Ever since the breakup, she kept this love deeply hidden in her heart, no longer letting it slip out easily.
Once wounded, a person doesn't dare to love again so readily.
At the very least, the wound requires three years, five years, or even ten years, a lifetime to heal.
Time had passed by three years, she thought that it would be enough, but, reality told her, it was not at all.
When she learned of his engagement, she ran to the bars day and night, drinking without stopping, not saying anything, hiding everything in her heart.
But hidden for too long, these thoughts turned into sharp knives, slowly grinding away at her heart.
Three years, was far from enough.
She loved Li Beiting, very much, so very much…
"Putting everything aside, Weiwei, answer me…"
Li Beiting's affectionate eyes gazed into hers, his voice somewhat hoarse and choked.
"Love…" She closed her eyes and finally spoke.
This one word, unraveling layer by layer, seemed to take all her life's strength.
