He is like a lonely moth, and that person is like a fire in the darkness——
Give him hope, but also make him despair.
"Rin... Yu Minglin..."
Yu Minglin sneered, but didn't look at him——
"Zhai Ziyang, let's stop here."
Intention: Unable to let go of feelings, conflicts that cannot be ignored, and heart knots that are difficult to untie. It turns out that the end of my ten-year nightmare is the beginning of your long night.
