The cicadas chirped in the summer night, the breeze was bright, and the two people who had been destined to be together forever since their mother's womb escaped the trick of fate. Tang Suisui's eyes were filled with that young man, the high-spirited young man whom she had loved for seventeen years. In her hand was the blazing marriage certificate, and her ears were filled with Xu Jinchao's words, "Every year has its present, love will never waver."
Purpose: Every year has its present moment