Holding a bouquet of sunflowers in his hand, Yin Zhenghao's figure looked so gentle under the sunset. There was no sound around, only his voice echoed in the air: "Xiaokui, do you think you can hide from me? I told you that I will never let you go, because I love you, even if you escape me in this way, I will always be waiting for you."
Silently putting down the flowers, Yin Zhenghao turned and left, leaving behind the tombstone with "Xia Kwai" engraved on it and the bunch of blooming sunflowers next to it...