"Jiang Aoran is not wrong at all. The fault is mine. The fault is that I have the ability to love him but not the ability to bear the consequences of failure."
"Jiang Aoran, remember me, I will always love you."
Lan Moli owned nothing, but the moment Jiang Aoran left her, she seemed to have lost everything.
In the end, the building was empty, the tears were not dry, and the body was already cold.
Intention: I have let you go, but I can never let myself go.