Inspired by something I saw on my way home a few days ago: in a dilapidated, abandoned storefront, I found a letter that looked very old. It lay quietly on the ground, and I recognized neither the address nor the recipient. I felt a little sad at the time. What if this letter was very important to the sender or the recipient? What if someone lost something because it was never delivered? You never know how or where real tragedies happen. A letter forgotten by everyone could still hold a story that leaves a lasting mark. Of course, my most important inspiration came from that Past and Present PV~ (rabid fan face)
A story that suddenly came to me this June.
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What a tragedy... Luobo Fu and Qiu Huahua are so cruel...