"The most important person... that sounds good." Tian Lang said, "Ah Ling, you're still young. Forget Lu Jun. Find someone and live a good life. You can still find your own happiness."
"I know." Aunt Ling choked, holding his hand lightly trembling, "Tian Lang, once you leave, I'll be all alone."
"I've always regretted it. I met you first, and if that year at my birthday, I hadn't invited you or hadn't invited Lu Jun, maybe our ending would have been different. You almost agreed to me." Tian Lang said, this was his biggest regret in life.
"Yes." Aunt Ling smiled slightly, reminiscing about the past, somewhat wistful.
If it weren't for that year's accident, Lu Jun dying in battle, and her carrying Lu Bai, for all these years, oppressed by a huge secret, tortured day and night, the outcome between her and Tian Lang would also be different.
It's just fate.
"One has to accept fate."
Not accepting, there's no way.
