Let Our Youth Be Buried

Prologue

On a street where cherry blossoms danced in April, Cheng Xiaoxi raised the camera in her hands and captured the beautiful scene, sealing it away in her memories along with that street in bloom.

As time passes, youth becomes an indispensable part of our lives. Whether the road ahead is smooth or full of thorns, we will keep moving forward.

After years on the road, we met again on a pale blue afternoon beneath the blooming cherry trees.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.