Zhiyuan has always believed that it is difficult to kill someone and difficult to hate someone.
Until Suhua appeared in her life and said with a smile
"Actually, loving someone is the hardest thing. I'm afraid you won't be able to learn it well if you're so understanding."
Zhiyuan snorted, she never bothered to love someone.
She turned around but ran into a warm embrace, and the man's voice was filled with infinite tenderness.
"But it doesn't matter, I will love you anyway."