When Tang Ruixue was seventeen, I died.
But I'm happy because I died neatly, so I won't be in too much pain.
But before I died, I kept thinking, what should I do with her?
Later I figured out that she would be better off without me.
I'm sorry, Tang Ruixue, I hope you can be happier.
Yu Fengnian, in fact, I have never hated you, but you trapped me at the age of seventeen.
You don't want to come and see me in my dream.
I don't blame you, can you take me away?
The mutual redemption of two little bitter gourds
Intention: I want to tell a story about Tang Ruixue and Yu Fengnian
