Raindrops were gently tapping on the car window. Xie Bing drove Xiao Bai to the traffic light. Xiao Bai lifted up his long hair and said, "Xie Bing, can you forgive me?"
Xie Bing took out the cigarette, slid the automatic window down a little, and took a deep sip, "In this world, people with first principles believe that any wrong thing cannot be forgiven, but there is one thing that can be forgiven, and that is love. Love can be forgiven!"