Now I believe it, I believe that there is something in this world that is destined to pull us together, and it is also destined to make us shoulder the mission of carrying these pains and joys. Everything ends, but who knows, maybe he is just the beginning.
This is a clichéd story about love, friendship, and family affection. This is to commemorate my deep regret for Ah Mo, as well as the youthful years that brought us so much joy and pain.
Those things and people that have been lost and forgotten by us in the river of time, maybe they have never disappeared, but are engraved in our hearts as they flow, so that we can have the bright present.