So, no one can escape the seven-year itch, Bai Yun thought before walking out.
When did it start? Maybe it was the increasingly perfunctory excuses, maybe it was the fact that they stayed up every night, the relationship between them was slowly falling apart.
He won't care anyway, why am I still here? Why don't I leave and go wherever I want to go. After leaving a letter, Bai Yun took his puppy Dangdang and left the home where he had lived for a long time... No, it should be... A house.
Intention: I just like torture