Snow fell without warning.
Yu Yan looked out the window and saw a carnival of fresh snow. Destiny is a very empty word, but it is very appropriate at this moment.
"Lu Yuchen, do you think the probability of us seeing each other again is the same as the probability of snow here?"
Yu Yan raised her thin lips and took the lead in breaking the frozen silence. The soft and gentle facial features combined with the slight curvature of the corners of the mouth, aloof and cold retreat, give people the illusion of intimacy, rather than the ridicule of "Long time no see" that has been opened for many years.
Lu Yuchen looked out the window, his eyes resting on the glass window reflecting the two people's reflections, and his tight brows relaxed slightly.
"There is no such probability."
Yu Yan's perspective: Yu Yan has never thought that freedom is gained through loss.
Lu Yuchen's perspective: Lu Yuchen never thought that what that person wanted was not love, but separation.
After years of separation, courage breaks down barriers, and love is strong and mellow.
On the surface, he is gentle and humble, but in reality he is distant and cunning. * On the surface, he is cold and honest, but in reality he is innocent.
Purpose: Let's go to each other for a better future