C813 The Most Painful Thing in the World Was Love

She sighed as she looked back at the past. The vows she had made in the past had turned into a cloud of smoke and dissipated into the depths of time.

She looked at him with a calm gaze, as if she had never met him before.

He looked at her. Her face was much thinner, but she was still beautiful. The familiarity she had in the past had become distant and unapproachable