"Sister, you are here, what are you thinking about?"
Huangquan, weak water. Forget the river, the other side. The three of them made a promise on the other side and would never change it. The red thread of fate is so complicated that I, Qiu Ruoshui, cannot escape it.
Weak water, like water. He didn't know whether he loved Qiu Ruoshui or Qiu Ruoshui——
"You're just too dependent on me."
Yes, yes, he doesn't know what love is, he only knows that the only woman he remembers fell in love with someone else. For that person, she chased him from hell to earth.
Even if she is rejected, she still loves boldly.
"I think, I seem to have fallen in love with you."
Her selfishness, her snobbery. That doesn't matter. As long as he still likes her.
It doesn't matter. But our meeting was a mistake. But——
"I, love you." Yes, I love her.
But will you remember that girl? The silent girl behind you who cannot speak, she has accumulated too much resentment, love, and warmth from people. She is wearing a dress as red as a wedding dress, very beautiful, but also a bit lonely and desolate.
Now, remember me. Remember to remember it. Yes, I will definitely remember it.
At that time, we will meet the best version of ourselves. Then hold my son's hand and grow old together with you.