Some people say that time is the best medicine. No matter what kind of pain, it can be forgotten as long as there is enough time. But why does Zheng Ronghe feel that the longer time passes, the more painful the wound will be?
When the blood continues to drain, what Gu Qiyue feels is not fear, but sadness. Love does not exist, right?
Give me your hand, okay? This time, I will pamper you to the heavens! ——Jung Yonghwa
How should I get rid of repeated nightmares, how should I break free from the shackles in my heart, Zheng Yonghe, what should I do to you? ——Gu Qiyue