On the anniversary day, my boyfriend posted on his Moments: "Time flies, it's already the ninth year."
I liked the post, but then he quickly deleted it.
Until one day, I accidentally saw my boyfriend's phone.
There was a comment on that post from a friend: "It's been 9 years, and you still haven't forgotten her?"
I glanced at the photo of "her," and she looked exactly like me.
Turns out, my boyfriend's ninth-year anniversary was never about me.
It was about his lost love—Su Yue, his white moonlight.
Later on, I quietly left. It was only when I was about to get married that I found out he had been desperately searching for me for ten years.
