"What if we can never go back?" Baiyue asked.
"I don't know..." Luo'er cradled his face in his hands and hung his head in silence.
"Luo'er," watching his defeated demeanor, Baiyue gazed at the night sky and said softly, "Humans need to look back at history as well as look forward to the future. Being constrained by our own history can become a burden."
"Hmm?" Hearing her words, Luo'er blinked, then turned his head to look at her.
"What's in the past, no matter how regrettable, is already past, and the future hasn't arrived yet. No one knows what will happen in the future, right?" Baiyue gazed at him and said.
Luo'er stared blankly at Baiyue, who was gazing at him, then eventually averted his gaze, bit his lip, and nodded, "I understand now, thank you... Every time this happens, I can't help but become a bit sentimental."
"Is it because the pressure is too much?" Baiyue leaned on his shoulder and asked gently.
"Yes, I suppose so," Luo'er nodded.
