The black sleepy butterfly allows them to live together, no matter what time or space, as long as the memory and the touch in the heart are still there, it has existed.
"I love him", these three words blurted out, and An Qi could no longer stand and collapsed on the ground. She didn't expect that her last look back was to say goodbye to him. "Are his eyes, those affectionate eyes that can see through her heart, real? Is it a farewell? We haven't even revealed our hearts to each other yet. I don't know his heart for me yet. I am unwilling to give up.
Hearing the three words she said, Mo Yi's heart was crushed again. This broken heart could not be picked up now. He could no longer deceive himself. Was his fate with her ended like this?
