Only later did she realize that the choice she had made unintentionally was actually another kind of destiny.
She never thought that the person she might meet in the future, whom she had described countless times in her mind based on the characters in the novel, was just standing there, as if destined to be waiting for her arrival. I feel like I am living in a novel series I have watched before, and every scene is perfect. So does he. Every step she took was on the bridge she had imagined, slowly piecing together the love she needed. The past was like a beautiful dream, which made her feel unbearable every time she wanted to walk out ruthlessly in the past many years. It seems cruel.