If my face is night, then your eyelashes are morning. Nan Sangning had never thought that Shen Tingbai, with whom she had made a vow of eternal love, would not be heard from at all in an instant. She was so sad that she grew old all night just to see Shen Tingbai.
One day long after that, Nan Sanning was sitting on a stone pier by the river where he had spent three years in high school, recalling their time. "Ding..." The phone screen lit up with the sound, and a text message from Shen Tingbai, whom Nan Sang Ning had been thinking about for a long time, appeared on the screen: "Ning Ning, I'm sorry, the reason for my leaving... By the time Nan Sang Ning finished reading, her delicate face was already stained with tears.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.