Yan Xixi, what she wants is to stay together for a lifetime, even if it's plain and ordinary, like oil, salt, soy sauce, and vinegar.
Just as he did during those days of searching, he never yearned for any surprises, just waking up from nightmares every day, reaching out to feel: hoping to touch a familiar warmth.
That would be enough.
If time could be turned back, he thought, even if it meant not attending South Country University, he would never choose to live separately.
However, no matter how much power or money you have, even if you exhaust everything, you cannot buy back a moment of yesterday.
The swirling snow was getting denser, he pulled up his coat collar, feeling the cold penetrate to the bone.
Perhaps, Yan Xixi really is no longer in this world?
A few companions caught up, shouting: "Wan, what's wrong with you?"
"What did you discover?"
Someone laughed: "I clearly saw Wan chasing after a beauty. How come such a sudden good interest?"
