A short story, I want to write a sad story.
From then on, Song Wanqing would never see him again in this life.
She lived alone. In the days without Ji Sijin, her life was not good, not at all. But he never showed up, even to see her. He didn't even give her this thought.
"It turns out that some people really live their lives based on love."
Intention: "It turns out that some people really spend their whole lives relying on love."