You are my calamity, a hopeless calamity.
Six years ago; "Xu Yu, I'm sorry" Shi Ji looked at Xu Yu who was standing at the door of the hospital room, soaked all over, and his heart became cold and wet as Xu Yu turned around.
Six years later; 'Li Shiji, I can't forget you. Then I can only hold on tightly, even if the hand I hold is bleeding. ' Xu Yu murmured, looking at the haunting figure in his memory.