Shen Chen died, but there was no regret, and there was no sadness that this inexplicable life ended under the wheel of a car. Thinking about the intertwined lives between myself and Lu Zhan, I feel really tired. Why is it so tiring to love someone? Are those tender moments in the early days all just my own self-deceiving imagination? The only thing I felt guilty about was Zhou Wan. As Bai Yueguang in the hearts of others, he didn't know and was not wrong. But he was the only person who comforted him in his most painful time, but because of a thought of the devil, he was buried here with him. If there is an afterlife...
Big update, please