"Have you ever heard of an idiom?"
"The color fades and the love fades"
These four words coming out of Chu Liyang's mouth were like a knife that stabbed Yi Nanqing's heart deeply. The knife was also quenched with poison and cut out her flesh and blood.
She trembled: "I only know that I..."
Can't live without you.
Chu Liyang smiled bitterly, and so did I.
The red thread of fate has already closely connected us; it is difficult to break up and leave.
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I know that since I met you in the middle of summer when I was 16
Fate has destined us to be together and never be separated.
It doesn't matter if it's ridiculous or if we hate each other,
At least at this moment you are mine, Yi Nanqing
"I love you, fool"
Intention: Contempt the unbearable and work together for progress