Six years has been a long time, until waiting turned into despair, and love and hate turned into ruthlessness.
She once said that she did not love wealth and fame, and only thought of love as a dream.
He made her a lifelong promise, and the snow-capped Changbai Mountains bear witness to his unswerving loyalty.
Miss Bai said: "I have only loved one person in my life, but I don't know whether he is alive or dead."
Time turns into frost, used to heal the wounds of loneliness.
When a familiar face appeared again, he was not the one he was waiting for.
"Mr. Li, I never loved you."
"I just want to take you out of sadness. If you only think of me as a substitute, that's okay."