If Fate Only Exists When Looking Back

Because of chance encounters, because of inexplicable separation, because of supreme rights, and because of deep-seated hatred. Such simple love seems so difficult. The meeting ten years ago planted a seed deep in each other's hearts. Will this seed blossom and bear fruit ten years later? Is the fate of meeting again the continuation of their friendship or the beginning of love's tribulations? When he was still hesitating, when she was still confused, the pure land of the soul was already in full bloom. It was destined by God that when they were wandering, hurting each other became a manifestation of love. When the love becomes serious, I realize that falling in love has become a luxury, staying together has become the longest distance, lovesickness has become the sweetest torture, and separation again has become an arrow. When I look back, I suddenly realize that you have never left my sight. It turns out that everything has been destined for a long time. It turns out that the fate is so wonderful.