This is a short story about man and monster.
Yin Yiyi's tears were like a faucet that couldn't be stopped. She threw herself on Li Yu and cried bitterly.
Li Yu's sealing red string disappeared from Yin Yiyi's ring finger.
He thought that he was just a passerby in Yin Yiyi's life.
Just a passerby.
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