Preface
If I could do it again, would you please let me hold your hands?
"Brother Ah Hui, I'm here to see you."
"Brother Ah Hui, I brought Ning Ning's favorite white camellia to see you."
"Brother Ah Hui, can you let this camellia represent Ning Ning to accompany you?"
"Brother Ah Hui, my uncle and aunt are thinking of you every day, but I will help you take good care of your uncle and aunt"...
As she spoke, Lin Zhining, who was sitting next to the tombstone, burst into tears. The trickling tears in this cold winter had turned her delicate face red. The fine raindrops covered her hair. She was stunned by the cold and murmured to herself, "Brother Ah Hui, are you cold? Ning Ning is so cold."
Intention: Good enough to walk side by side with you