The fig tree had been cut down a long time ago, and it turned out that the only one who couldn't let it go was Zhu Jin herself.
Zhu Jin suddenly remembered what Jiang Ming had teased her about that day: "You got the name well. I wish you all a bright future. It's like a concluding sentence."
Yes, they ended it long ago. What on earth can't I let go of?
Intention: secret love