Su Changnian: Maybe the reason I gave up on you was that I looked at you with red-rimmed eyes and begged you not to leave me, and you casually replied, “Can you not be like this? I’m not worth it.”
Six years. Six years of spring, summer, autumn, and winter coming around again and again. In the end, we lost each other along this road.
I’m giving up on you, Su Yaomo.
That night, when I cried until my eyes were red.
Theme: When he asked to break up, he must have thought his life would be better without you.
