One thought, one persistent thought, is destined to fly into flames.
No one stays in the past, except the dead.
"You said, wait for me. You said, you want to take me back to the past. But, I have forgotten the past you mentioned."
Yu Keshi always believed that meeting Lu Linhang was inevitable, but falling in love with Zhao Peiyi was accidental.
Later I realized that all this was just fate.