When you see this letter, maybe we have already separated. I naively thought that when we eat pears without distinguishing them, we will never be separated. I once told you that your name is so strange, "Li" seems to be doomed to our end.
If life is just like the first time we met, why should the autumn wind draw a fan sadly?
Your family background has destined you to be extraordinary. I would rather give up on you now than give up on me when you dislike me.
I can't bear to be hurt like that.
In our world, let me do the betrayal.
If one day, you inadvertently think of me, please do the same.
It's better that you and I have never met each other.