C412 Why Do We Have to Make Our Love so Complicated?

He sat on the steps, his fingers in his hair, clutching his hair.

Yufei sat on the bed with the ring box in her hand, tears blurring her eyes.

That night, she slept alone in her bed. He never came back.

She didn't know where he was.

Why can't we just love each other? Why complicate our love so much?

At some point, she fell asleep. In the middle of the night, he seemed to be in a dream