The Buddha said that everything everyone sees and encounters has been arranged beforehand, and everything is fate.
One day long after,
"Sister, do you still remember the classmate in your class who hit the wall in elementary school?"
"Of course I remember! What's it called..."
"Then do you remember Gu Jiashu from your class?"
...
Of course she remembered. There was no immediate answer. Lin Chu just whispered "Gu-Jia-Shu" unconsciously... Three words that had been buried in dust for too long, still made his heart tremble when he read them again.
Intention: Regarding love, if you are waiting for good news, please be patient.