Jiang Liuhang could not keep his loved ones, just like the river never stopped for anyone; Zhao Yuanzhi was destined not to belong to this world. If the years of illness were the prelude to leaving, then the fooling of fate was the drumbeat that would add fuel to the flames until the moment of death.
"My unusual feeling for you began when I first saw you in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, with you sitting in the hazy mist. At that time, I thought I was just marveling at your extraordinary talent but your short life. Later, I learned that your mother was the culprit that caused the destruction of my family. I naturally turned that feeling into hatred, as if this was the only way to be worthy of everyone; until that day you stopped breathing in the spring rain. Suck, I realized later that it was a cliche love at first sight. But one of us was full of hatred, and the other was filled with guilt. We had to wait for the god of death to reveal the love that should have been noticed long ago. I lost everything in the mist of Jiangnan, and I will no longer feel sorry for anyone. Zhao Yuanzhi, in the next life, you will be healthy, grow up safely, and see the mountains and lakes you want to see. "
"You dear man, why were you born into an emperor's family?"
Purpose: hone one's mind