It doesn't matter whether the words will pass or not, and it doesn't matter whether you can go back. What matters is that as long as you don't say it, life will go on step by step day by day, no matter good or bad, nothing will be changed.
Rather than having a 50/50 chance of good or bad, I would rather hide in my own shell and not speak, listen or watch.
So when Song Yue held my hand and said those words with great sincerity, what I was thinking was, pull you down, you didn't even respond to what I said.
She also foolishly thought I was talking about Sister Ling.
Song Xueying, Song Xueying, I think this is good. I said, then withdrew my hand.
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