Many years later, sitting in the hall at the end of the year, looking at the crowd at his feet, why his heart ached lowly? He knew very clearly that he regretted letting go of her hand many years ago, but since they chose this path, they could never go back.
Wen Ya, the most elegant young master in the eyes of the world, could no longer tolerate him in her eyes with a single thought. From then on, he was buried in the mountains for the rest of his youth.
Su Mei, she was his first shot in the world. He had kept her in his heart for many years, but fate finally allowed him to hold her hand. From then on, his life was like water.