At the age of twenty-eight, Chi Weihuan divorced Lu Fuyan. After all, the five-year marriage was not worth his so-called three years.
The sun shone on the dazzling divorce agreement, and she just stared at the notebook next to her in a daze. The breeze blew by, messing up the fine hair on the woman's forehead, and also messing up her originally joyful heart.
Lu Fuyan, I have liked you for fifteen years. If feelings can be divided into first-come, first-served, then I would rather be the first to arrive.
You have been the sunshine in her life for twenty-one years, but I just want to be the last ray of sunshine in your life. Even if the journey is long, I am willing to light up the darkness ahead of you.
After turning thirty, Chi Weihuan finally understood that no matter how deep the feelings were, they would never be able to withstand the passage of time and the cruelty of reality. When they met later, she faced him and passed each other. Her eyes no longer had the original passion and love, leaving only a pair of mist filled with mist and a standard smile. That was her most free and easy time.
Purpose: I hope that all girls in this world can have a love that will live up to the past through the years.
