Cui Xuechen came for revenge, but there was a time in this world that he couldn't live up to. The sunny days meet each other. The sky is covered with heavy snow, and we can no longer see each other. The setting sun is like blood, etching your image.
"Your little number is nineteen, and my little number lives up to it. Live up to nineteen, and we are truly destined to be a good match."
"Duan is not disappointed, it hurts me so much."
"Cui Xuechen, if I could do it all over again, I wish I had never met you."
Come back again, meet again. Can we make up for the regrets of the previous life this time?
In this life, I am just Cui Shijiu, and you are just Duan Fulai.
Duan Fuli looked at Cui Jiu excitedly: "Nineteen, nineteen, my mother said you are my child bride."
Cui Jiu looked coldly and said without even looking at him: "I am your father."
Intention: There are many regrets in this world. If you really have the chance to change it, are you willing to give everything and never forget your original intention?