Xia Zhiyu glimpsed the old shadow of another person from the yellowed page.
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That boy's bones and blood regenerated from the ashes of pain.
The unfinished words blended silently into his brows, no longer burning people.
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He suddenly understood: the ending was not a happy ending, so it was worthy of leaving traces in his memory.
Concept: Love is so short, forgetting is so long.