Looking at this familiar weather, it feels as if it lingers in the deepest memories of my heart.
It seems as if our encounter that time was the accumulation of fate from a previous life, watching that past melody, yet unable to hear it again left me so disappointed.
"Zhentian, are you truly foolish? You were never like this before, although I used to affectionately call you foolish and say you were too naive, doing things without thinking thrice.
But why, when you did this today, deep down inside, you still didn't consider the final outcome at all? You never cared what your father would think, you only had eyes for me, but in your eyes, is a wife really that important? Your father is the one who brought you into this world and raised you, his struggle in raising you was not easy, yet I'm merely a piece you married into your family, a wife can be replaced, but once a father is gone, he's gone forever. Why don't you consider your family's feelings?
