He spent his broken youth growing up with her, while she followed his trivial burdens so persistently.
She ruined his best years with an accident, but she used her most gentle life to give him the warmth he wanted.
Should I choose to give all my love when I was young, or should I choose to be as gentle as jade as I grow up?
He was reluctant to face the small fluctuations in his heart at first, and it was not until the end that he realized that what he was least willing to admit was just the simplest three words: I love you!
He just fell in love with her, but spent the rest of his life waiting for her unknown journey...
In the end, did she betray him, or did he betray the person who deserved his love the most?