When she saw him, she became very low, as low as the dust, but she knew that she was happy in her heart, just like a flower blooming on the plain.
She wanted to forget that the half-life memories that she had spent all her efforts to exchange for were not forgotten because she did not get them. Just like some people, it was precisely because they had not been together that she was so concerned about them and unwilling to forget them. However, everything was not said out loud. He never understood such a feeling from the beginning to the end.