What is love?
Who knows. Probably the most hurtful one.
Like a dull knife. Digging hard into the flesh and blood. Cut off blood vessels. Bruised nerves. Tear the muscle. Grind the bones. Finally, pull it sideways. Blood flowed everywhere.
If you get exposed to it, you will probably be destroyed. It will never be the same again.
Lin Xu. Good luck on the road.
What a deep bond. What a deep concern.
After many twists and turns. Go round and round. But they still could only say goodbye to each other and go their separate ways.
The vow I made when I was young to live a stable life will never be fulfilled in this life.