Sun Dasheng looked at her, his gaze firm yet gentle: "Maybe we can't swallow it all, but at least here, you can temporarily let go of those troubles and take a breather.
This world is vast, and it's not just about the past chaos."
The waves gently lapped at the shore, making a pleasant sound, as if nature was softly comforting Liu Shishi's wounded heart.
A flock of seagulls flew overhead, letting out crisp cries. Liu Shishi's gaze followed the seagulls, revealing a hint of longing in her eyes.
"I once thought love was a lifelong promise, but now I understand that some promises can also break."
Liu Shishi's lips curled into a bitter smile, memories flooding in like a tide, those once-sweet moments now transformed into piercing heartache.
Sun Dasheng reached out, gently holding Liu Shishi's hand. His palm was broad and warm, offering a sense of reassuring strength: "Shishi, let the past be the past.
