She could completely... forget all of their past, and live well with a fresh start.
But... not until this moment, as he lay before her, did she realize she couldn't forget anything.
Those memories were like demons, ceaselessly tormenting her...
She no longer knew what else she could do.
The violent storm continued outside, but the room was unusually calm.
Lan Xu sat on the floor, staring at the man for a long time.
Her mood, however, was extremely heavy.
If only the girl named Lan Xu had never known the handsome young man named Yan Cheng from the start.
If only they hadn't been so-called childhood sweethearts from the beginning.
The Lan and the Yan, having crossed paths from the start, was a wrong beginning...
...
While Lan Xu sat on the floor, recalling those past events, her expression turning pale.
The man who had been lying on the floor for a long time finally reacted.
"Cough..." He let out a dry cough, followed by a faint voice leaking from his throat "Cold..."
