Nanfang once recalled the first time she met Xu Nuo in her heart countless times.
In the morning light, a clean and beautiful young man walked towards her with a smile under the hibiscus tree. The petals flying in the sky fell on the young man's shoulders and on his fresh broken hair. The picture was breathtakingly beautiful.
In the hazy light, she saw the boy who looked like he had stepped out of a fairy tale stretched out his hand to her.
Hello, I am Xu.
Hello, I am Nanfang.
I am willing to cross thousands of rivers and mountains to love you, and I only hope to be with you forever.
I am willing to go through the long river of time to find you, I just ask not to forget you.
But who would have thought that what was once thought to be a pure and beautiful love is actually full of sordid revenge and calculations.
Promise, I thought I had felt too much sadness along the way, but none of it was as painful as your "I'm sorry".
South, I thought I had experienced too much strength along the way, but I didn't expect that I still lost to you and my heart.
If possible, who would want to fall into the ups and downs.
If possible, can you forget everything together.
If possible, could you say I love you once?
I love you, my promise, my boy.
The tears are slightly astringent, like the sadness of falling flowers in the wind.
The morning light has faded. I hope everything will be fine when I am not around you.