You said I killed the person you loved the most, so what did I count for? If she said that beating was a form of love, then what was shaming for five years? It said that when one reaches the depths of love, they will naturally see flowers bloom. Then, when would it be? Mu Xiaoyan, Love Ling An Jun, was not afraid of being buried! Not fearing inhuman abuse, He was not afraid of hopelessness either. Because, I only believe that one day, I will love you and you will be touched