The lover who pushed him into despair two years ago came back, and Xiao Han wanted to get out.
The more he retreated, the more he pressed forward.
On one side were the painful memories of the past, and on the other were the affectionate words of the people he loved deeply. For the first time, Xiao Han felt the feeling of no retreat.
(This is the first time I found Daiwen in Jinjiang. Please forgive me if the writing is not good~)