For the Rest of Our Lives, We Won't Be Sad Anymore

When sixteen-year-old An Xin first stepped into high school, she never imagined that her youth would be buried there forever, its story brought to a halt. The people she loved, and those she didn’t, stayed in her mind ten years later and beyond, as vivid as if everything had happened yesterday.

Years later, when she stepped through the school gates again, she found a sweet osmanthus tree by the entrance and many parts of the campus renovated. They could never go back.