Perhaps every young and naive girl has once hoped for a sincere love.
She used to hope for it too, and she even had it.
But after experiencing so many things, she realized that love is not just love; there is a family involved behind it.
It also involves various interests.
In the end, love is worn down to just responsibility.
And at the very end, not even responsibility remains.
She has thought countless times, if given the chance to start over, would she still choose love?
The answer is no.
She will no longer long for that optional love; there are too many meaningful things in life, and she shouldn't waste all her energy on insignificant emotions, losing herself.
Maybe the heavens heard her prayers and gave her a chance to start over. How could she repeat the same mistakes?
For the sake of such a blind-hearted man, even dying ten times would not be enough.
"What if she can't accept it?" Li Hua pushed back her tears and spoke calmly.
