How many shapes and colors does love have?
Does love have its own unique smell?
I don't know any of this.
I only know that the most cruel thing in this world is to mistake love for ruthlessness!
Jiang Tian finally came to Qiuyang Lake to enjoy the cherry blossoms, but he was not with the person he wanted to be with the most.
However, he was looking at the man and woman not far ahead. The person he thought would never appear here again was not only right in front of him now, but there was also someone else beside him.
Hao Lei saw him staring at the man and woman not far away, and couldn't help but whisper, "It seems like a young couple quarreling."
Unable to hear what they were saying, Jiang Tian watched Youlan angrily throw away Shu Yiran and hold her hand, and unconsciously stepped forward. Just as he subconsciously took two steps in their direction, a soft little hand suddenly grabbed him, "Dad, where are you going?" Jiang Siyun looked at him with a pair of pure and innocent eyes like a little lamb.
Jiang Tian stopped silently.
There are too many things in this world that are holding him back, preventing him from being by her side.
Concept: The Color of the Sky
