The chance encounter with Linchuan Splash made her care about her all her life.
The jokes she played as a teenager made her the soft spot in her heart.
One word becomes a prophecy, no amount of right and wrong, in the end, can compare with the deepest true feelings.
I have always been reluctant to let go, how can I let go? I bury my emotions deep in my heart and pretend to be indifferent.
When I woke up from the dream, what I missed was the figure of that person.
For whom do I leave the window open, for whom do I lose weight, for whom do I bear the calamity, and for whom do I resist the sky.
In the end, at the end of the mountain and at the end of the river, when I was hoarse and exhausted, I couldn't see you, and I couldn't find you anywhere.
Knowing the loneliness of being cold at high places, I began to miss the warmth you once gave me.