I haven't thought about it, just let it go.
Years later, she stood in front of this store and burst into tears. Everything and everyone had changed. The boy who existed in her memory would never come back again. She murmured: "It turns out that all the colorful flowers are blooming, but they are all given to Duanjing Cangen like this. I have loved you in this life, that's enough."
A story of sadistic love in childhood, a short story