There were some things Ji Mingze didn't tell Li Mandong. On that night when it rained heavily, even though she was so weak and unconscious, she still shouted that person's name: Sun Jiamu, Jiamu. One sound after another hits the heart.
He actually knew that that person was in the deepest part of her heart, lingering in her mind all the time. He had been trying to shake that person's status, but failed in the end.
For Li Mandong, Ji Mingze can only be a superficial passerby in his heart, while Sun Jiamu is the deep wound that touches his nerves.