When Gu Bei saw this letter again many years later, she finally understood Chen Yinan's original thoughts and her own.
But it was too late. That gentle man will never come back again.
Can't go back to the beginning. From now on, there will never be anyone in this world who loves her as much as his own life.
From then on, she was the only one left in this city, laughing alone, crying alone, walking alone...
She ruined the love between them in the most cruel way, and he also left her life in the most decisive way.
She often wonders, if she had not been so persistent, the ending would not have been so bleak.
My heart hurt so much that it became numb.
Love, when it reaches its depth, is always unforgettable and cannot be controlled by oneself.
It's snowing again, this time it seems to have come a little late.
It was flying and scattered all over the ground, just like the love between them, shattered on the ground, and then evaporated in an instant, never to return.
It turns out that only love is really not enough. At least it can't compare to the rights and wrongs, the grudges and grudges.
He loved her and she loved him, but they never gave each other a chance to cherish each other.
There was no story or emotion left between them, only regret and endless regret between them. Their encounter, from beginning to end, was just a farce.
Is destiny too powerful, or is the promise too humble? He didn't understand until his death.
However, when she understood everything, she suddenly looked back and realized that things had changed and years had passed.