"I can't see the world alone with your eyes. Without your hug, I will be cold..." An Liqi, who was lying next to the tombstone, was already sobbing. There was no regret, no complaint, everything seemed to stop, and only he and the person lying next to him were left. Gently touch the words deeply engraved on the tombstone, describing the longing for that person and the love for that person stroke by stroke...
Just before An Li Qi couldn't hold on anymore and closed his eyes, he used his last strength to gently call that person's name, "I'm sorry, brother... I love you..."