I, Jia Xiaoyuan, am a girl who always likes to think a lot when doing things. I will think about everything I should and should not think about. Even though I know that the result will only hurt myself over and over again, I still can't restrain the inexplicable impulse. If Mo Jia can understand me, then Yan Tianqiu will love me. If I can give up on Mo Jia, then I can also pretend that Yan Tianqiu has never appeared in my life.
If. . If it is possible, all I want is for the person I love to be by my side. Whether they love or not is their problem. I only know that I care about you, you? Rather than I love you very much, do you love me?
Mo Jia, I can't bear to give up on you. I have given up too much for you. The only thing I have given up is myself.
Yan Tianqiu, I admit that I loved you. The reason why I have always been holding on to you is maybe because I never got it.
Jia Xiaoyuan, you should also live for yourself, because I think you are a worthy person.