This door is the dividing line between us; once it's crossed, even becoming friends is out of the question.
This door is no different from the Ghost Gate; the promises I've made, I don't have to keep them anymore, out of sight, out of mind.
Time will dilute everything, and I believe time will help her resolve those feelings of love.
Duan Yanran left with tears streaming down her face, it was a pitiful sight.
"Wait a moment." Just as her jade hand was about to touch the door, Ling Tianyu spoke, and Duan Yanran abruptly stopped her hand and her steps as well.
She was waiting, waiting for an answer. Now that he had spoken, she wanted to know if he would give her one, some kind of closure.
If she really left through this door, they truly would become strangers.