Su Linyu punched the table. The extreme forbearance and heartache made his eyes bleed, and he said tremblingly: "Zhongxia, my love never deals with people who are almost interested in me. I will try my best to get back to you. Why can't you take another step towards me!" "What about when you left me?" Zhongxia cried and roared loudly. After three years of grievance, she finally vented it out. "You are a bastard who plays with other people's feelings! We can never go back..." "Even if we miss thousands of times, we will definitely meet. Zhongxia, I won't let go this time..."
Intention: The love of those years carries our entire youth