She wouldn't say it, never would.
"I like you."
It's just the lines in my heart.
I don't want to live in that person's shadow, I don't want to be that person's substitute, but unknowingly, I forget what I was like.
But in fact, it was just her who was causing trouble.
She is who she is and no one is looking through her at another person.
But her eyes were blocked by her obsession to avenge her mother, and she couldn't see this.
None of this matters anymore.
Why he swung the sword in his hand has long been engraved in his mind.
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I thought I would pass without any injuries [crying]
I thought I would pass without any injuries [crying]