"In the car. Xiao Bai opened the door at 6 o'clock in the morning."
On that sleepless night, he thought a lot in the car.
For all these years, he buried her deep in his memory and thought that everything that happened between them would disappear over time.
However, the more he rejected, the harder it was to forget.
He thought that he could lie to himself and forget about her, but the more he did so, the more she kept circling around in his brain—not even her color in his memory faded away.
Whenever they met, the calmer he tried to be, the more delirious he became.
Every time he faced her, he would lose control.
He found himself thousands of reasons for 'he cannot, he should not.'
As though endless suffering because of a moment's pleasure.
Su Qianxun was slightly surprised. "…"
Did he mean that after a night of contemplation, under his careful consideration, he decided to marry her?
Why?