That person, dressed in white and covered with snow, and in red like fire. There are countless romantic moods and countless joys and sorrows. In the past life and this life, the person she loved has been together and separated. In this life and past lives, some people are chasing and others are looking for her. One day, that person will be there. It was the arrogant and domineering boy who stopped his pursuit; one day, the most beautiful little emperor left in tears; one day, the emperor of a foreign country looked at her with a smile; you have never liked me, right?
However, she suffered the heart-wrenching pain every day at the tender age of seven, and she knew how long life was at just a young age. Those she loved and loved her gradually blurred with the passage of time, leaving only shallow silhouettes.
The heart-rending moments of the past, the faint smiles of the past, the unforgettable memories of the past, those past events have left the mark of time. It turns out that we have never cherished them.