In the past twenty-six years, the person I loved most was named Zhang Yuchen.
"The dust is dusty, the morning rain in Weicheng is dusty, the guest houses are green and the willows are new."
"It's a pity that he has never been attracted to me in these years, and I have always known it."
"A few days ago, I found out that I had a terminal illness, and suddenly I realized that I didn't love him that much anymore."
"In the remaining time, I want to see the world."
He Yuren is very gentle and understands things clearly, but he cannot treat Zhang Yuchen.
Is she really dead? ?
Okay, do it again.
Facing the people passing by, He Yu smiled and became a warm and strong person.
Intention: Love yourself.