Wugao Mountain, Guihun Slope.
Under a blood-red plum blossom oil-paper umbrella impregnated with cinnabar, Shen Yi supported his slightly trembling body and watched through the rain curtain as the cinnabar-colored coffin was lifted up and slowly fell into the grave. The loess was lifted up shovel by shovel, burying Qi Yue, the glory of her life, and the fragmented past.
Shen Yi vs Qi Yue
Motto: It's love at first sight when we meet young