When we met him in this bustling world, one was like a moth to the flame, and the other was indifferent.
He poured out all his sincerity, built a throne in the softest place in his heart, carefully placed the person on it, and stood tall from then on.
The luckiest thing in the world is that the person you like will also like you one day in the future.
The most regrettable thing is that it is not available and has been lost.
He thought that he would never forget——
In the Japanese shrine, crimson maple trees stretch for countless miles, with fluff flying all over the sky, like red silk coverings, stunning the years.
The man looked back at him, with the solemn palace behind him, and asked troubledly, "What wish should I make?"
He pursed his lips and smiled.
"Promise... A peaceful life."
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