Now or Never

What kind of love could make Gu Ruoxun struggle to let go, silently reminiscing?

What kind of emotion could make He Luofan persistently wait, willingly give?

What kind of affection could make Xing Yuexuan love so deeply, so beautifully, yet so exhaustingly?

Sometimes, wanting to forget something is still so hard. Even if we try not to think, not to ask, not to mention it, it occasionally resurfaces, and the heart tightens. Those moments we once had, that once moved us—are they truly gone, never to be found again?

Though we were so deeply in love, one pretended not to know, the other pretended not to care, silently agreeing to play the so-called role of “friends.”

At that time, we thought happiness was only natural; we didn’t yet know what fate was.