A fire brought him into her life, and she regarded him as the only light in her life.
By chance, she met the man she was destined to let down in this life, and he was willing to protect her for the rest of her life.
A given entanglement made her feel the ultimate of life, the separation of life and death, the confusion of love and hate.
Qian Sheng, I'm sorry...
Qian Sheng, come with me, I will give you everything you want...
Qian Sheng, why do I like you? …
Maybe one day some words, memories and guilt will be released and relieved, but she will never forget that on a bright moonlit night, a cold kiss fell on her forehead, engraved in her heart.
However, life is like a play, and the theme of this play is "missing out". Missing two words is for you, it is for me, it is for you and me.
Some people can miss it, some people cannot help but miss it, and some people may only be wrong...
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Love cannot be paired, and there is no return through different paths.