The microphones pushed in front of Lin Moli were like bombs that were going to kill her.
"Ms. Lin, please tell me how you met Seven?"
"How long have you been together?"
"Where did you settle your love?"
"Have you ever thought about what will happen after the love affair is exposed?"
"Ms. Lin, please answer this question. Have you two considered getting married?"
"Ms. Lin..."
Miss Lin, Miss Lin...
Mo Li raised his head slightly amid the constant flashing lights and constant questioning.
The huge clouds in the sky look like a screen looking down. Perhaps what changes is never the weather and clouds and rain, but the real and fake world.
She finally looked squarely at the live cameras and eager microphones held in front of her eyes, and slowly laughed.
"If the 'truth' you are passionate about has always been this kind of falsehood based on your own wishful thinking, how many stories can I make up?
There is nothing wrong with anything happening. "
Mo Li never thought that one day he would step into such a world, as gray as if there was no sunlight and moisture.
If I could go back to the day I first went to Japan, if I hadn't sneaked out willfully, if I hadn't met Lee Sung-ki, if... There were what-ifs.
Can I choose again? Would I have made the same choice?
Yes, I will.
I will still walk this road, no matter how full of thorns it is. I would go the same way.
It has nothing to do with being sentient or ruthless, and it has nothing to do with loving or not loving.
Because……