People always want everything they can't get. I have everything, but if I lose Baiyu, I will have nothing.
Maybe one day I will die like this. I hope Bai Yu can kneel next to my tombstone, hug the stone tablet tightly with both hands, and the tears will intertwined with the rain and then drip into the soil, seep into the ground, and then drip on my face, because then I can no longer shed tears.
I uprooted the roses with my own hands and threw them mercilessly on the wet mud and dusty ground. I trampled and tore them mercilessly. I was also injured in the process.
So my blood merges with his.
Baiyu is my abandoned rose.
I am a child abandoned by the gods, and Bai Yu is the broken-winged angel who suffered for me. If Bai Yu cannot forgive me, I will never be reincarnated.
Sometimes I am the child who longs for love more. I think this is the characteristic of every abandoned child. Baiyu's infinite tolerance and love for me make me unscrupulous but worried about gains and losses. Anyway, I am terrible, so Baiyu can still accept me.
This love is not normal, but I still love it.
Baiyu, don't let me go.
Concept: The power of love is infinite