She can come to a strange city because of one person, maybe she is really brave.
Maybe it's because of brothers and unwillingness.
Chengdu is attractive because of the existence of one person.
When that person was already known to be gone, Chengdu was nothing.
How far can there be between the most favorite and the least favorite?
Why are there so many differences between love and responsibility, or affection?
My dear, we are walking on this road without choice.
I know that all I can do now is keep walking along the way. Because there is no way out.