One afternoon on a clear day, Zhang Xuan asked Yan Lixun with great interest, "If you had known that the person you saved but then left was your future wife, would you have left me?" A pair of bright almond eyes stared at him.
He answered calmly and calmly, "Of course, after all, I am not a person who values color over justice. Cheng Ran still held more weight in my heart than you did at that time."
"Very good! I like your answer. If you had stayed, I wouldn't have fallen in love with you." His tone was arrogant and unconvinced. Love can't compare to brotherhood. After fighting for the beauty, you have to fight for the beauty. The road to chasing a husband is quite tiring.
There are many kinds of love. Among so many kinds of love, we cannot say that there is right love or wrong love. There is only the kind of love that we desire in our hearts.
Maybe we can encounter that kind of love all at once, or maybe after experiencing some people and some things, we realize, ah, the love I want is like this!
This is a story about the male and female protagonists exploring and feeling love in the long journey of life.