I once had a wooden necklace, which was strung with a red rope and worn around my neck. It accompanied me through spring, summer, autumn and winter.
I thought I would keep wearing it.
But now, it is lost.
Not only did I lose it, I also lost the name engraved on it.
"Yue Lao testifies that Bai Mo and Yan Xia will be together forever, never to be separated."
Foaming.