Have you ever thought about running away from someone you care about?
For those unresponsive voices that have been waiting around me, and for the late meeting that I will encounter tomorrow, awakening is more important than anything else.
It is now the coldest winter in Yong'an City, which is covered with snow and ice. It has reached the point where the ice turns into ice when breathing. Honeysuckle doesn't feel that cold, but my heart is like a pool of boiling hot water, but it has cooled down to ice water after waiting for a long time.
During these long years of waiting, Lonicera looked at the wedding dress that looked like a blooming red peony more than once, and remembered Su Mo's gentle expression when he talked to her for the last time. Like a faded ink painting, Lonicera's memory had begun to blur.