There Is Wind, and from That Day On, There Is No Need to Chase It Anymore

If angels had no wings, Will he fall into the trap of love or the abyss of hate? 10 Years ago, they were enjoying the beautiful scenery of the ebb and flow of the sea breeze. She danced for him and he played the piano for her. They are childhood sweethearts, a natural pair, pure and kind, and believe that the future will always develop along the track of happiness. They believe that Cinderella will wear beautiful crystal slippers, and that Snow White will always hold the prince's hand. They met in cherry blossoms, Met at the bay, Falling in love with the sunset. Their lives are as beautiful as a picture scroll. However, who would have known that their meeting, acquaintance, and love were destiny? Or a shocking conspiracy? A fire, Burned away her innocence, Burned away her purity, Burning away her last trace of nostalgia for him. She left, with scars and fatigue all over her body, looking for a new direction. He watched her retreating figure, and his heart hurt, but he didn't dare to stay because she said: "I will be happy without you!" "I love you!" He wanted to say. "I'm sorry!" He said. They are only separated by a cherry blossom, but they have a century of cherry blossoms. Ten years later, she came back to her with pride and confidence like an angel who could not eat the fireworks of this world. It was his sincerity that moved God, Or should he repay his previous debt? The heavy fog will eventually be revealed, Hidden behind, It is the romantic sun, Or a sharp dagger?