That year, 16-year-old Yuan Qi, who grew up abroad, followed her mother to a strange hometown in China and a strange school. She, who had always been indifferent to the people around her, met her during this darkest time.
They missed the moment when they could catch each other so close, and the distance between them became farther and farther.
"Nevertheless, thank you for coming into my life. Whether it is a moment of excitement and expectation, or a time of hesitation and despair, I have accepted it, sealed it up, and buried it."
In the country where I grew up, I forgot.
And suddenly, she was so close again.
Yuan Qi looked at the sky above his head, relatively speechless.
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