She said, it's not that we can't go back, it's just that we are too weak.
She also said that when I grow up, I must write a book about our friendship.
But later on, no one could escape the change of things and people.
I, Jiang Rou, have witnessed all tragedies.
I waited with the last glimmer of hope.
In the end, time did not live up to my wait.
He is back.
He was the only one who came back.
And he recreated another paradise.
Now, three years have passed.
In this new circle, I continue to experience separation, pain and joy.
Friendship, love.
This is our youth, the belief that supports each other's youth.
Behind the love for each other, what kind of joys and sorrows are there...