I buried my best friend under the reeds.
We grew up together and have the same mind, regardless of each other. We are the people who understand each other best in the world.
Her name is Xiaomei. Like plum blossoms, she blooms bravely in the severe cold, always with hope in her eyes.
My name is Xiao Miao. I have been disliked since I was born and have never been noticed.
But luckily she still loves me.
For her sake, I buried her in the reeds to welcome the spring.
