"Not everyone knows how to cherish, but a man who learns to treasure only after losing is still not bad. The most fearful is a man who never knows how to cherish." Su Nian flipped through the book beside her and handed it to Zhang Yuan. "Here, take a look at this passage."
"Every person in their life should at least once forget themselves for someone, not seeking results, not seeking companionship, not seeking to have owned, not even seeking you to love me. Just hoping to meet you in my most beautiful years." Zhang Yuan read softly, holding the book with the fragrance of ink, her heart feeling desolate.
"Niannian, I'm not that noble. I'm afraid of getting hurt, afraid that my man won't love me, and I don't want to be so humble, just hoping to meet once with my most beautiful years."
