Qingxue, my blessings to you.
May you find your true love.
Perhaps to you, my existence means nothing; you might even wish I didn't exist. Because when you needed me the most, I wasn't by your side. Now, you don't need me anymore.
But Qingxue, you must be happy.
As long as you are happy. Even if you don't want your mother, that's okay.
Ou Manhui was crying intensely, not noticing that someone was standing outside the piano room.
Sheng Shaocheng watched the woman crying on the piano under the moonlight.
Once, she was just a girl.
Now, she is a delicate woman.
He had never seen her cry so heartbreakingly.
She always seemed so strong, as if nothing could defeat her.
Seeing her again, she was like a hedgehog, frantically pricking others, even a bit unreasonable.
Yet at this moment, hearing her sobs, he really wanted to go over and hug her.
Manman, do you have regrets too?
The regret of your sudden departure back then.
