All of Cheng Xiao's secrets are hidden in a small square box.
Cheng Xiao's future cannot be found in the small handwriting left by countless predecessors on the wall.
Countless lies, countless cover-ups, countless cowardice.
The farewell that cannot be said, the determination that cannot be stopped, the depravity that cannot be traced back to.
Cheng Xiao always thought that he would die in an unexpected accident one day three years later.
As a result, God did not come, and neither did death.
[A melancholic and sensitive female protagonist x a short-tempered young man with a short temper]
[Not youth pain literature]
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Intention: really good