[Hot-Blooded Chang'an] There Was a Loquat Tree in the Courtyard

The note read:

My wife is Gongsun, not Si Niang.

My friend is Brother Huang, not San Pao.

Life is like a play, but love runs deep.

Nothing turns out the way everyone hopes.

I think love running deep is no mistake, but fate is too shallow. Shallow fate is no mistake, but we can’t let go.

After a thousand words, in the end, all you can say is that we were fated to meet, but not to be together.

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