He smiled slightly, and the pear dimples on his cheeks loomed on everyone's faces. He looked directly at her, his eyes burning
"Xu Tu, don't get me wrong. I didn't ask for your opinion. I just told you the result."
That year, in that unknown forest. He saw her, perhaps, it was a scene that could never be erased from his eyes for the rest of his life. If he had known earlier that lovesickness was so painful that it hurt the bones and penetrated deeply into the heart and lungs, he thought, he would still have walked into the sea of trees, seen her at a glance, and never gave up.
He thought that he would cherish the longing that hurt his bones.