——You make it possible for me to be lucky.
When he was fifteen years old, he found that ray of light in his life of despair like mud.
Perhaps, he was born not qualified to be taken seriously.
He never understood this world from beginning to end.
"Let me sink to the bottom of the sea, don't let me live like this anymore, and don't give me hope anymore." Yu Yin wrote in her last letter to him.
He recalled Yuyin's smile countless times.
"Among the stars shining, you must be the most unique one." He smiled bitterly. No one had ever made him sad, but Yuyin was an exception, and it made him cry countless times.
"He believed in your intentions, but he never expected your deep feelings." Xie Chen said with a hint of ridicule.
It's really true.
Yuyin was relieved from the torture.
Sleeping is a good way to escape.
Intention: Please love yourself well.