The first time they met and fell in love was short, but they both understood each other tacitly. Until the last moment, his hand was still gently on Xiao Qianchi's face. It's just that the residual warmth on his hand will no longer stay on Xiao Qianchi's body, and all the promises he made will be in vain. All promises will be ignored. Perhaps this is a perfect ending for Xiao Qianchi, entangled, falling in love, she will not have it, and she doesn't want to have it anymore. Maybe this will bring more restraints to her. Outside of the restraints, if it were him, maybe...
Intention: The word love is nothing more than you doing it for me and me doing it for you, it's hard to explain.