Sang Qianqian silently nodded her head and accompanied Caroline back into the cemetery.
Caroline placed a bunch of white daisies in front of Professor Fu'er's grave with a strange and complicated expression on her face.
"You once asked me if I hated him, and I did."
Caroline's voice was like a sob in the cold wind, "But I also loved him."
She gritted her teeth in hatred and couldn't let go for more than ten years, but she once loved him, and that emotion was engraved in her heart.
She had once made up her mind not to get married for the rest of her life and dedicated her life to theology.
However, the year before graduation, she met Professor Fu'er, who came to the school to give a lecture.
Even though they were 20 years apart, she seemed to have met her destiny and was deeply in love.
For Fu'er, she gave up her dream and life. She even broke up with her family, followed Professor Fu'er to the city where he lived, and married him.