"Do you think there will ever be a day when the hardships I've endured over these years will come to an end?" Perhaps due to the weather and environment, she found herself pondering the future today.
Will Shi Aoju exist in her future life?
She didn't dare to say it, nor did she dare to think it.
Occasional chats during silent nights were her only luxury, and these moments were when she felt closest to Shi Aoju, with no one else around, only them.
Actually, she always greedily thought, how wonderful it would be if life were always like this.
Yet, books say: "Beautiful dreams are fragile, sorrows are the norm in life."
She remembered one romance novel writing: Sometimes liking someone impossible is like Sisyphus pushing a stone; the person you like is a peak you can never reach, but you have no choice but to climb the mountain.
Shi Aoju patted her head reassuringly and said, "It will happen eventually."
