There is a deeply hidden secret love, and there is a blatant liking.
It turns out that some things and some people have been silently watching and looking forward to it in the corner, but they have been disappointed again and again, falling in love alone and then falling out of love again.
Those unknown secrets at the age of eighteen were blooming alone. Yi Hao somewhat understood why he returned to the age of eighteen. Maybe there were some regrets that needed to be filled.
But she found that she couldn't change the outcome of the future. Even if the process was detoured by her, the gears of fate would still bring them to the starting point, so she was thinking about the meaning of returning to the age of eighteen.
It's just a formality, or watching the coming tragedy step into the abyss, unable to recover.
"If I only have three years left in my life, wouldn't you be a widow?"
Even though we were 7,000 kilometers apart on the phone, it was hard to hide our love.
Knowing that this was a destined ending, she still walked towards him without caring about anything.
Seeing him again, he was dressed in military uniform, and they took wedding photos.
Intention: If the future cannot be changed even after being reversed countless times, hug it once before leaving and say goodbye without any regrets.