Yu Qian met Zhou Liang at the most beautiful age and fell in love with her. She knew that no matter where she started, she was only waiting for Zhou Liang, but fate intervened too hastily and she had to give him back.
So she told Zhou Liang that this was not a mistake, and there was no need to correct or wake up, so it was just a bridge back to the bridge, a road back to the road.
But just like Yu Qian knew that the moon in Zhou Liang's eyes swayed for her, Zhou Liang also knew that Yu Qian was the bridge he wanted to cross and the path he wanted to take.
His departure in the middle of the meeting had easily taken away all the vicissitudes of her life. The time passed by her passed through thousands of miles of wind, and her arms finally opened again. The wind messed up the past, but they both clearly understood that the fragments of time that had never been brushed away were each other's soft outlines.
She has really been waiting for a long time, and each person has their own age, but she understands that even if this encounter is in a hurry, it will still be a fragrant time when she looks back, and it is hard to let go.