He Tianqing was a person she had followed crazily regardless of the consequences in her previous life, but he was like a fresh object. Rotting over time and changing beyond recognition, she was like a dish that made her vomit. She thought that she would never allow this person to intervene in her life again.
Later…
Xia He: It smells so good...
He Tianqing: Thank you for still appearing vividly in my life
