A maple leaf, a lifetime commitment.
He once thought that glory and wealth would make him happy, so he forced himself like this. But in the end, he got a cold corpse...
"Zi Ning, would you be happy in a world without me?"
The maple leaves fell brilliantly again, dancing all over the sky like a veil, eye-catching, just as light and beautiful as the day when the promise was made...
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