That night, she broke up with her.
His hand holding the phone trembled, his nose was sore, and his eyes were moist. He couldn't help but hold back: "Can't you wait any longer?"
"I'm sorry," she cried.
He knew that she wouldn't want to break up with him, if it weren't for the pressure from her family. She is a very good girl, simple, stubborn, and willing to endure hardship. He always felt that if he got married, he would look for someone like her. His girl, his red panda.
After losing his first love, he left the UK and returned to the embrace of his motherland with a blueprint and ambition and a vow to revitalize China. In the winter of that year, there was a rare heavy snowfall in the prosperous imperial capital. He stepped on the snow, drank the cold wind, and stood on the banks of the silver-covered Liangma River, suppressing his reluctance to leave her and suppressing the pain from spreading like a tenacious vine. At this moment he decided to forget her and start a new life.
Intention: Never forget the original intention