During the long and lonely time, Yan Xiaoye thought about some past events before going to bed countless times. Thinking about the gentle smile that the person who was a stranger gave her when they met for the first time a long time ago; thinking about the late night when they were young and looking up at the starry sky together with shooting stars; thinking about the nostalgic smile of a good friend who had not seen for many years when they suddenly met; thinking about the parents' warnings that seemed to be in her ears after not going home for a long time; thinking about the long nights with him without sleep; thinking about everything in the past...
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