Among all living beings, how many people miss the happy days of youth. Time has aged their appearance and dyed their hair white. When they think of the innocence of their youth, they feel like they are back to that time in an instant. How many people have spent their whole lives looking for their own comfortable life. The growth rings drive their bodies, and they are unwilling to stop the pace of drifting away from their goals even if they are scarred. It is only when they look back in their old age that they realize that the lost youth is the pleasant time that is truly worth pursuing memories. In the years after losing Lin Jiangxian, Liang Zhongran tried to forget the happy moments in the past, but unfortunately, the years left too many scars that evoked memories. A piece of snow, a drop of rain, a piece of music, and a grain of sand were enough to remind him of the past and the beautiful moments he spent together in those years. The setting sun was like blood, and Liang Zhongran stood in the old city tower where he embraced Lin Jiangxian. The scenery was still beautiful, and the wind was still gentle, but the person standing next to him now was no longer a gentleman who could make him abandon the world willingly.
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