"Could it be that after all these years, you can still disregard my love for you so easily?! You're so ruthless and heartless!"
Rong Yan closed his eyes tightly and opened them after a long while. "Rather than saying that I'm heartless, it's more accurate to say that you're the one who brought it upon yourself. At this point, you should have expected that there's no such thing as forcing things upon yourself. No one insists on living around you for the rest of their lives and not everything has to revolve around you. If you lose it, you can't have it again. There's no such thing as mercy in life. No one can change the past."
"No, I love you. It's not wrong! You're the one who's in the wrong. You're the one who betrayed us. I've been waiting for you all this time. But it was you who turned around and left! You're the one who gave up on our feelings!"
"For four years, I never saw that letter in the guest room. That means that we have no fate."
