And my photographic memory turned into an unforgettable yearning for you.
It's not just a nightmare.
It is also the continuation of love.
It tells me to find you, to keep you in my eyes, my body, my mind, my heart, my dreams, my life.
It means to keep loving you forever and ever.
From the beginning until the end.
My life is performed only for you.
I love you.
"Thank you, fate, for making you my first woman, and also my last," he said, looking into her eyes.
"..." Sheng Qianxia stared at Gong Beiyao with widened eyes, incredulously asking, "Gong Beiyao, am I really the first woman you fell in love with?"
"Not the first," he corrected. "The only one."
The only one?
Sheng Qianxia's pupils shrank slightly: "What about Ye Qiang? Wasn't your first love Ye Qiang?!"
"Who told you that my first love was Ye Qiang?"
"Isn't it?"
