On Chen Buli's thirtieth birthday, he received a business day gift from his predecessor, Ms. Shen. Chen Buli thought that Ms. Shen was finally willing to give in and reconcile with him, so he happily booked a flight to find her. When Chen Buli set out on his way home and knocked on Miss Shen's door, the place was empty...
Chen Buli asked his neighbor: "Is Shen Qinghui here?"
Neighbor: "That girl? The grass on the grave should be as tall as you."
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(Digression) Chen Buli: Does she regret it today?
Assistant: She has no chance to regret. The grass is already on her grave.
Shen Qinghui: In the next life, we will definitely be able to be together, from our youthful years to our full bloom.
When the daylight faded, I suddenly thought of you.
Purpose: The world is not perfect, but we can still try to heal ourselves