[Imagination+Travel+Growth+HE+Husband-Chasing Crematorium]
Standing in front of a milk tea shop many years later, Su Yan was still worried about whether he should choose iced American or jasmine green tea.
I still think of Han Qiuyu, drinking an iced American, whispering softly in his ear on that rainy night: "It's okay, I'm here, I've always been here..."
As if holding a life-saving straw, Su Yan said over and over again, unable to control herself or control: "Tight, hold tight, hold tight!"
"Don't go!!"
The shouts brought her back to reality.
"Yu, where are you? I miss you so much."
