Song Jingliao never thought that he would miss someone for so many years. He never felt like a fool who knew that he couldn't do anything but still flew into the flames.
He never thought that many years later he would hold a cigarette in his hand, his voice hoarse, and vaguely reveal the facts of the years.
"Her? I regard her as my most precious treasure. Even if my life is in her hands, I accept it..."
He didn't know that the woman was sitting in front of him, her voice trembling: "Have you never regretted it? She did that to you..."
"Don't you feel any pain?"
The man raised his head, his eyes red from the alcohol: "I don't feel any pain..."
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