That Warm Spring Day

Jiang Yunian looked at the yellowed paper in his hand, tears mingling on his formerly stern face. The thin paper was quickly soaked, and Shen Li'an's beautiful handwriting was scattered by Jiang Yunian's worthless tears. Jiang Yunian's knuckled hands clenched tightly, causing the clean and flat letter paper to become wrinkled and wrinkled. His legs finally lost all the strength to balance. He couldn't stand steadily, and his knees were weak and he knelt down, hitting the wooden floor with a loud bang. Jiang Yunian finally knew that his Shen Li'an would never come back. I will never give him a chance to make amends again, and I will never look at him again with those amber eyes full of love and warmth... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.