Six years later, Lu Ting returned to City C, and his meeting gift was a wedding invitation.
"Zou Zhan, you really understand me. You know where the knife will hurt me the most."
The night before the wedding, Zou Zhan sat by the river with his cell phone and kept waiting for a call from Lu Ting. As long as she called, he would not want anything else and would follow her.
"Zou Zhan, I loved you, and I know you loved me too. Unfortunately, it's too late."
She said their love was late
Purpose: I would like to write this article to commemorate my bright youth