I once thought that the destiny of marriage was just a matter of this life. After the flowers have fallen, we will realize that the destiny begins with destiny;
I once thought that the love of friendship could never compete with the intervention of love. After going through all kinds of hardships, I realized that friendship lasts forever;
I once thought that the purity of lilies would eventually be stained with thick black ink. When Qianfan passed by, I realized that there were still people who were guarding the purity and smiling faintly.