Le Anhe: Zhou Xunxia, are you sure this love letter was written by someone else?
Zhou Xunxia: I wrote it
Le Anhe: It's really not good.
Zhou Xunxia: Oh
…
Le Anhe: Forget it, it's okay, I agree.
She died in the summer when she was 17 years old. From then on, all summers were windless.
Purpose: Pay attention to school bullying