There is a kind of attachment that has already merged into the bones.
For so many years, he has become her faith.
She studies hard, earns scholarships; works hard to make money, preparing to go abroad to find him.
She rejects all the ambiguous looks from boys.
It's all just because, in her heart, she's always hidden such a person.
The heart has already been filled, how can it possibly accommodate anyone else?
And now.
She and he meet again, yet under such circumstances.
It feels like a hand, forcibly, wants to tear that person out from her heart.
Little does it know, over the years, that person's presence has already fused into her blood and flesh.
The moment he's torn out, the heart will ache, it's a kind of tearing pain.
Xia Xiaonuan's body slides down little by little.
Until her entire head is submerged in the pool water.
Her flowing black hair moves in the water.
After a dozen seconds, she slowly surfaces from the water.
Her hair sticks to her face.
