November 25, 2018
——Ning Huan is dead.
Died in the white snow of Changbai Mountain.
When his body was found, 72 hours had passed and it was frozen stiff.
He walked peacefully, holding the phone tightly with his fingers and an indelible smile on his lips.
The phone could no longer be turned on because it had been buried in snow for a long time.
It took Lu Mingchuan a long time to restore his phone and finally saw the message stored in the memo.
——Look at the white snow in Changbai Mountain, does it look like the day you and I grew old?
Unfortunately, I can't wait any longer.
Ps.
Lu Mingchuan attacks X Ning Huanshou
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Reader comments
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Nuer, oh Nuer, I owe peach blossom debt again... Thousands of lingering love turned into the continuous autumn rain, which made Liu Canran's heart so wet that she could squeeze out tears with just a squeeze of her hand. Naturally, this heartless woman couldn't notice this. In the depressed and dreamy season (laughing) Nan'er Yu'er is really affectionate here, the hair extension is so classic, it's also a silk of love, rain is a silk of love, green silk is a silk of love..., Flowing from Yu'er's hands, Yu'er, your heart is not at peace. The future is uncertain, so what if you steal half your life? ——Then again, those who are good at changing things cannot predict. Taoist Priest Yu'er naturally knows that. I laughed so hard...