I always remember the wish I made under the tree, but God really gave you to me and let you leave me just like the wish I made. Perhaps, everything is fate.
Many times, as we grow older, our ideas about things will gradually change. When I look back at the diary of when I was seventeen after everything I have experienced, I feel that everything seems childish and pitiful. Because when I was 17 years old, I thought that staying together forever was a matter between two people, and they would not let go of each other's hands until Mu Xue turned old. But later I discovered that it was just my business. It turned out that we couldn't stay together until Mu Xue turned old.
————Xia Qiyou