Apr 16, 2024
The love that Sang Yan had for Wen Yifan never
died, although there was time when he thought
that if Yifan didn't want him, he better granted
what she wanted. He tried. But he couldn't. Their threads of red strings kept coming in tangled.
And Wen Yifan, too. Despite her nonchalantly
self, the memories of her life with Sang Yan
always lingered. As if he was the only warmth
she could ever embrace.
For all those times, the ember of love inside them
never died. It had only ever been dimmed. It was
only waiting for one of them to ignite it once
more; afraid that if she passed it, she would regret it once more. Thus, Wen Yifan did it.
Through all the years they had been separated.
the hearts know their homes.
"After all these years, i still only like you."