He still remembered that when he first met her, she was gentle and shy. Her brows and eyes were filled with heart-wrenching melancholy.
At that time, he thought that if he married her, he would definitely make her smile.
He would make her smile for the rest of her life, just like those ancient people he admired. He would only marry one person in his life and give her all the joy in the world.
He wrote down everything he had seen and heard for her to see. He promised that he would bring her along to see them.
However, all his wishes could not compare to the will of the heavens.
Sun Yangxin sat alone for the entire night. The next morning, he called for a bath.
After tidying up, he went out.
Sun Yangxin found the address Zhou Wenjing had given him. He stood outside the door and raised his hand a few times before lowering it. He had mixed feelings. He desperately wanted to see her, but he didn't have the courage.
