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Shen Que, who was twenty years old, decided to die. She made a careful plan and decided to kill herself at the age of thirty. She is always wandering in her own dark world, waiting for the final moment to arrive. At the age of twenty-four, a crack was suddenly torn open in her world, and she saw a glimmer of light for the first time in her life. She once looked at the only light with joy. Her light finally came, but she also knew that it came too late.
The day before the proposal, Lin Zhiyuan learned of Shen Que's death. The heroine of her future life left her quietly. Shen Que died on the day before his thirtieth birthday, and when Lin Zhiyuan loved her the most.
On the night when she was thirty-five, Lin Zhiyuan watched the video left by Shen Que and fell into a daze. If only she could stay intoxicated like this, she would always be able to see that bastard.
When she woke up, she was seventeen years old again. Listening to the man's doubtful voice, Lin Zhiyuan kept calling her name, expressing her longing for her for many years.
No matter how many opportunities I am given, I will still choose you firmly. No matter what your choice is, I will still run towards you, just to stay by your side, just to let you live.
"Shen Que, have you ever had anything that made you regretful?"
"Things you regret? Yes." Shen Que's eyes were dark, "You shouldn't choose me, you deserve someone better."
"What about you? Do you have it?"
"Yes."
"What?"
Lin Zhiyuan looked up at Shen Que with firm eyes: "If only I could meet you earlier."
Intention: Loving yourself is also a kind of ability
