Meeting you at the age of 22 is my lifelong happiness; at the age of 23, we should have a new life...
When you forget me, I will quietly withdraw from your life. Mu Qing never believed in fate. If she really wanted to say that there was a destined relationship in the world, then she only thought that she and Dian Yu had a bad fate.
Covered with gauze, Mu Qing buried herself in the small world. She was like a butterfly with broken wings, rejoicing in the face of death.
The moment Duan Shuhuai stabbed Liu Xing with a pen, Mu Qing knew that she would have to spend her whole life to repay this feeling. But Duan Shuhuai never wanted Mu Qing's repayment. He longed for her to look at him the way she looked at Dian Yu, and longed for her sincerity.
Dian Yu was also struggling. When he found himself falling into a kind of love called "Mu Qing", she wanted to marry someone else. He didn't dare to express this feeling. If he could always stay by her side as a friend, that might be the best answer.
The love between three people will always end with the sacrifice of one person. On one side is the person he loves deeply, and on the other side is the person who sacrifices everything for himself. How should Mu Qing choose...
Intention: Gray sky, we save each other.