"Everyone has a city in his heart that stores all the desolate joy and happiness. Those cities have a common name -
Lonely city. "
The wheels rolled slowly, and I saw Yun Qi standing there drinking down a cup of dove wine. Then he looked at me and smiled, and he said, you have to be good, be good.
As the carriage went further and further away, his voice gradually became blurry, and I saw the shape of his mouth, and he said——
Yunsu, Yunsu.
I burst into tears at that moment.