They were young that year, so they were brave
That year they grow, so they promise
They separated that year, so only one person guarded their love. . .
I have done everything I promised you all those years ago
In the past days, Ronghe had always listened to his words and never refuted him in his life. . .
But forgive me for being willful this time, just like I forgive you for living up to my promise to be together for a lifetime. . .
Maybe the love that grows in youth is too profound and obvious
But maybe only by carving your bones can you spend your whole life blooming the unique flowers in your life. . .