They missed each other by a hair several times, and met again several times.
She believed that fate had a plan for them.
She arranged everything carefully, giving it all she had.
He did not believe in fate. He was fate itself.
"It's not that I don't know about all this."
"I know."
"Then why..."
"Because you don't want to."
Yi Qing thought she would never love Qi Zhongnan, so she pushed him away again and again.
Qi Zhongnan knew that the twenty-seven years of his life belonged to him, and all the years after that belonged to Yi Qing.
