If death could make her heart safe, she thought she should do it. If death could make her heart no longer painful, she would do it.

Lin Yushan stepped into the traffic stream step by step, and she stood there with her arms open as if she had seen He Yuhao. "Hao, I'm sorry, I can't love you anymore in this life. Hope, in the next life, you can love me too."

She had no courage to live, no excuse to live, so she thought she should end it with death.

She couldn't use love to let her find a reason to survive. She couldn't let He Yuhao transfer his...