"Our youth was blown away in a strong wind. Goodbye, Xu Shangzhe." Ten years later, Bai Zhi cleaned up the last piece of Xu Shangzhe's memory territory in her heart and embraced her own life.
No one can forget their 18-year-old self, but this time, I really want to give up on you.
Intention: People live by memory, but they cannot indulge in memories.