If you want to leave, I won't see you off.
If you want to come, no matter how strong the wind or rain, I will go to pick you up.
You know, I don't like the feeling of separation the most.
Fang Luo spoke softly while holding down the book. The young man sitting next to the window looked up at her as if he heard something. Under the indifferent gaze, the girl's mind was spinning a thousand times, and she lowered her head pretending not to care.