"You are?"
"To the south!"
At the wedding scene, Xiang Nan faced the camera and whispered: "In the twelfth year of knowing her, today I finally married her home. It took me eight years to chase her. I think it's not too late."
Standing on the stage, the door of the auditorium slowly opened, and he looked at the girl who matched his memory, holding pure white roses in her hands, with her hair pulled high, wearing a pure white wedding dress, and a snow-white veil, slowly walking toward her.
I remember that when he met her again, her first words to him were only two words. But that time, when they met again at the right age, they were destined to be together in the end.
Motto: Don't just move forward, look back at the past
