Mo Yunwan transmigrated into a game and fell in love there.
It felt as if a piece of Mo Yunwan's heart had been cut out, leaving an emptiness that never went away. She searched for all kinds of pictures of Xu Qingzhou, then gently pressed her hand against the screen. All she could touch was its cold surface.
And those people had never really been her Xu Qingzhou.
Mo Yunwan met someone wonderful, someone who never made her apologize, never thought she was wrong, and always looked at her with the utmost tenderness.
But... all of that was like a flower reflected in a mirror, or the moon reflected in water. She couldn't touch it or feel it.
After that, she filled every day with work, keeping herself so busy that she had no time to think about Xu Qingzhou.
But later in the evening, she would remember the real sensation of his touch, and how Xu Qingzhou would lean down to speak to her.
Later, when people asked Mo Yunwan if she had a boyfriend, she would only smile and say yes. When they pressed her for his name, she would give them the name she almost never mentioned: Xu Qingzhou.
Xu Qingzhou was her Xu Qingzhou. Perhaps he was secretly hiding somewhere, watching his Wanwan live well.
In that virtual world, Mo Yunwan had experienced the most sincere love.
Theme: Love is real
Is it gone? Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo cruel