At Zhuo Feifan's memorial service, his final letter was carried through the microphone to the ears of every mourner.
----- To boast shamelessly, I lived an extraordinary life. I excelled, and in the end, like everyone else, turned into a handful of earth.
----- But I have no regrets. I am proud of my life. I am proud of what I achieved. I possess immeasurable wealth, though I don't mean my career. I have two wonderful people in my life: one is my mother, and the other is the love of my life.
----- The greatest stroke of luck in my life was meeting my beloved. We supported each other from our youth to adulthood, and from adulthood until we were a hundred years old.
----- Siyuan, I love you. May we continue our love in the next life.
Under the gaze of all the guests, the elderly Yan Siyuan smiled through his tears. "This is the only love letter he ever wrote me in his life."
P.S. One day, while I was walking down the road, I suddenly thought of someone and a few things that had happened. I started this story on impulse. I've put more care into it than my previous one. May all lovers be joined in marriage, and may everyone enjoy good health and a smooth life.
Link to my completed modern danmei novella: The Wind and Clouds Bring You, Going on Patrol with a Gun
Theme:
It's a bit realistic, the relationship is sweet, life is bitter, but it's still pretty good