Xu Xinghe has been chasing Yun Xiaowu. He is not a genius, but he can get into the best No. 1 Middle school in the city for Yun Xiaowu. He can take IELTS and TOEFL for Yun Xiaowu. He could risk his own life for Yun Xiaowu.
"Yun Xiaowu, I'm not superficial. I like you no matter what."
"The clouds are clear and the fog is rising. The poem says: The sky is connected with the clear clouds and the morning mist is connected, and the stars are about to turn around and dance with thousands of sails. Once, I danced with thousands of sails just for you, but from now on, I will no longer revolve around you."
Yun Xiaowu regretted it after all, but regret is the norm in the world. She thought, what's the point? I don't have a future, why should I delay his future? His future should be like his name, the stars are bright, without a cloud in sight.
Purpose: live a good life