Rao Yiqing's eyes looked to the horizon. The orange sunset reflected the boundless orange ocean on the sea. Rao Yiqing's thoughts also began to drift into the distance, towards the warm afternoon where he could barely breathe.
Cui Chunxi, today is like a dream, I don't want you to run away again.
To you, I am like a whale to the sea, like a bird to the forest, inevitable, no retreat.
Ten years have passed and you said you would marry me as soon as you graduate. I'm eight years late. Cui Chunxi, I wonder if you are still willing to marry me?
This time I'm only here for you, I just want you.
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