She ducked, lowered her head, lowered her eyes, her every frown and smile deeply hurt her heart.
There was a rain in Ji Qiuchi's heart, but this rain wet her four years of journey.
"If I were given another chance, I would choose not to know you and not to meet you deliberately."
It was still spring this year, and when the dry and cool wind passed through her ears, she truly felt that she was an individual...
This time, their lives are like two intersecting lines. After a brief encounter, they intersect forever...
Gong Qing, it would be nice if I never met you...
Intention: After suffering all the pain, we have grown. If we don't review the suffering, the fate is over and will never happen again.