I can't see him. I haven't seen him for a long, long time. For a long time, I thought that those few years were just a dream of painful separation and tears.
The silver hair is growing, but I don't admit that they are thoughts.
Mulian said, why bother.
Xilan said at first, you are called being a bitch. He even said later, go find him.
I asked calmly why?
She said, can't you let go?
Then, my tears fell like rain.
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