"Xiao Zhan, do you believe it?" If I said I didn't love you, would you believe it?
Tears still came out of his eyes in vain, sliding down the corners of his eyes and moistening the small mole under his lips. Xiao Zhan's voice was firm and clear:
"Wang Yibo, we're done."
You believed it.
Intention: I don't know where love comes from. I want to spend the rest of my life loving you twice as much.