The first time he met the young man, thousands of miles of snow fell, Li Xunhuan would always remember that the cold weather turned his resolute and handsome face white. The young man's face was originally so lonely and stubborn. Looking at that face, Li Xunhuan would think of a lone wolf wandering on the snow.
But when a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he became so gentle, kind and even cute. Li Xunhuan had never seen anyone's smile that could make people so moved.
Many years later, when Li Xunhuan took the young man's hand and decided to go into seclusion, he looked at the young man's regretless smile again and thought, probably at that time,
He could no longer let go of this lonely boy in his heart.
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