Woman: You tortured me a thousand times, but I still like you. It's your turn to protect me in the next life, I'm tired.
Man: This life is full of regrets. Nothing you do is even ten thousandths better than yours. I don't deserve the opportunity, I just want you to be happy.
The heroine goes through ups and downs, until she meets the person she likes, and her life becomes full of contentment and hope. She thought that as long as she was nice to him, she would be liked by him. Until that person appeared. She was not even half as good as that man. She had never seen him treat others so gently. At this moment, she understood. Nothing he did could ever earn him any affection.
She was melancholy, recalling the past on the city wall. She jumped down in despair. When she jumped, she felt unwilling, regretful, and more of a relief, with a hint of happiness in her eyes...
Concept: imagination
