Her Bridge, His City

Lin Yu spent twenty years living like a bridge. She held two people's hands, and "we" were never separated from each other. She looked at the person she liked and silently liked another person. She handed him a thousand hand-folded stars and applauded her at the wedding. She was the first to discover the secret and the only one to keep it. She stood out of everyone's sight, smiling and fulfilling a love that was not hers. No one knew she liked him. No one knew she cried. No one knows what was written in the burned diary. Only she knows. She is a bridge without a name. But her name is Lin Yu. She is the heroine of this story. And her story has just begun.