That autumn, she happened to glance his way. At first sight, she noticed him; at second sight, she fell for him. From then on, she spent her whole life loving him.
At 19: "Hello, my name is Mo Xiyan."
At 20: "I like you. Haha, I lost a game of Truth or Dare."
At 21: "Because it's you, I'm willing."
At 24: "I've finally waited for you. Thank goodness I never gave up."
At 25: "Don't get the wrong idea. Yangzi and I are just buddies. He's been waiting for you all along."
At 26: "I thought staying would be the right thing to do. I thought if I tried hard enough, you'd understand."
At 27: "I stopped loving you ages ago. And since you never loved me either, whatever affection we have from now on has nothing to do with each other."
At 30: "If there's another life, how about I get to grow up with you as childhood sweethearts, innocent and inseparable?"
At 31: "Blooming at dusk, withering by dawn. Xiyan, evening face: a flower fated to a short life. And I, too, was born to a short life."
