Having had and then lost, beyond doubt, is absolutely regrettable.
Not having had at all, perhaps for another me, there wouldn't be any regret. Because without possession, there would be no stirring of the heart, no memories between two people, so what regret could there be?
But for this me, it is a profound regret.
Regret not having met you, regret not having known and loved you.
Things are irreversible.
So for this current 'me', in fact, no matter which possibility, it is filled with regret.
Regret is just regret, it does not have comparability.
The thoughts in Xiao Zhan's mind are actually leaning towards this as well.
No matter which possibility, it is regret, it is regret, it won't make one happy, there is no need to compare, and no meaning in comparing.
"Actually, I feel that there's nothing really to regret," Xiao Zhan said with a relaxed smile to Ye Youlong.
Regret already exists.
Talking about regret is meaningless.
