"Xiao Wen, this is my own choice. So I will not and am not qualified to blame you. Forget all this, just like you said to me before, leave all the troubles behind, forget the unbearable suffering. Finally... Forget me, you have to look forward."
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The early summer wind blows into the house again, and the lush green scenery outside the window looks very dreamy.
She wanted her to forget her, but why should she forget?
As she said,
She is also not qualified, and it is impossible to forget her.
Intention: Face reality and face your past self
