Lin Xiaobai said lightly: Yes, I hate you. Then he turned around pretending to be calm, even if another three years had passed, how could everything at the beginning be forgotten or no longer cared about with the passage of time, and the feelings that arose at an unknown time could never be erased quietly. So far, there is no room for anything else after this one. Even though she knows that there will be no chance of this happening again, it is only because God was not kind to her back then. She just hates and is helpless.