Pan Jiang took the envelope handed to him in vain and opened it, "Pan Pan, thank you. It was you who saved me, helped me, gave me warmth, and made me know how to love when I was eighteen years old. I am not lucky enough to be with you anymore and have such a beautiful you. In the rest of my life journey, there will never be a person named Pan Jiang to protect me, but I promise you, I will live a good life, not do stupid things, and live up to the wonderful time you gave me."
"Are you going to chase her? It's still too late. She must not have gone far yet." Bai Bai looked at Pan Jiang and said.
"No need, I'm not good enough for her." He walked dejectedly into the bedroom with heavy steps, as if his soul had been drained.
Pan Jiang looked at the smiling person on the cover of the magazine looking at the man next to him. It was the girl who was sealed in the heart. He couldn't help feeling a little sad in his heart. "If I had been braver, the person who is by your side right now should be me."