After She Died, He Regretted It Too Late

She was the only ray of light in his winter, shining into his life. He thought that light would always belong to him, until the light faded from her eyes.

He broke his own rose with his own hands. All that remained was a white camellia stained crimson.

Qi Yubing died in the year Feng Shuo loved her most. When she was alive, he didn’t care. After she died, he went mad, sinking deeper into his memories until he could no longer tell them from reality... “Will you treat me like they do someday?” “You’re my treasure. I couldn’t love you more.” “Go die!” “Dying for someone like you isn’t worth it.” “Just as you wish. I’m going to die. You should be happy.”