First love in the bloom of youth will always be the most beautiful thing in our hearts. That’s why we always think the first one is the best, and no other reason than that it was our first.
Only when someone we once cherished as dearly as life itself is about to become a stranger do we realize that what we thought would last forever was merely a chance encounter. Even if we are not far apart, we may as well be worlds away.
So we can only comfort our wounded hearts:
Meeting the right person at the wrong time is a regret.
Meeting the wrong person at the right time is a mistake.
Meeting the wrong person at the wrong time is a misfortune.
Meeting the right person at the right time is happiness.
But what can we say to comfort Chenxi and Yinuo? Was the person right, or was the timing wrong?
Khan~~~Why did you write a novel under my name again? My name is Yin Yinuo!