"Jiang Yu, if there was an afterlife, what would you most like to do?"
"I don't know what I hope to do most. I just hope I don't meet you again..."
The two stood side by side on the beach until the night swallowed them up.
Destiny tied two people who should not have been connected together, but reality ruthlessly separated them again...
Intention: Loving someone is like holding a torch. If you walk against the wind, your hands will burn.