Flashbacks
The Blizzard Has Come
In the third year of my secret crush on Zhou Jinghe, we got married. A year later, at a ski resort, his close friend and I both found ourselves in danger at the same time. Zhou Jinghe rushed over, shielding that female friend as they tumbled to the ground. As I fell onto the snow, I suddenly felt that everything was utterly meaningless. And when something is meaningless, it should simply be thrown away.
The Eight Years He Forgot
When Nie Feng and I were about to file for divorce, he was in a car accident and lost his memory.
His memory was stuck eight years in the past.
Eight years ago, he loved me the most.
