Ou Yanshuo died in an explosion while trying to save Yi Xuemo. Yi Xuemo took a notebook from her late father and returned to today thirty years ago to collect other people's memories of love to create a memory that could save Ou Yanshuo.
On the way to collect memories, she saw a lot of love and experienced different kinds of love.
(This article is a collection of short stories. There are various situations in the world, and I try my best to make everyone happy.)
When we walk through this world, what we cannot bring with us are memories, and what we cannot take away are memories!
Those memories related to love are like a light, leading me to you step by step!
P. S (The author has something to say: There are thousands of kinds of love in the world, but I can only write about these kinds. But there is always one kind, which is the way you love!
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