Seventeen years later, her hair turned white, but she still didn't have the person she wanted to see. After leaving the wind chime tree, she didn't look back. This time, we really said goodbye. We don't owe each other.
-The heroine's memories are forward + follow-up
-There is a reversal
-Short stories that can be read quickly
-Routine combination
Purpose: Sometimes, what is more unacceptable than the truth is the so-called white lie.