She had been unrequitedly in love with him for a long time, and had been sad, but she had never regretted it.
Until one winter solstice many years later, he asked her: "Do you regret it?"
She looked at him and smiled, "Is there any use in regretting?"
He thought for a while, yes, there was no point in regretting, he would never let go of her hand again in this life.
Link to Daqi's works "Fantasy Fragrance"
Links to Daqi's works "Remaining Clouds and Falling Cherry Blossoms"
Link to Daqi's work "The Gift That Cannot Be Given"
Link to Daqi's works "Diary of an Ugly Girl's Unrequited Love"
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