There was deathly silence all around.
The expressions of pity, indifference, or indescribable meaning in those people's eyes gradually blurred until they lost their outline.
When the pain in her chest gradually spread, Su Su felt that she had never been so happy as she was now, and she wished that the pain of living could sink deeply into her bones.
He suddenly understood what Pu Qianzhi said.
Those lonely snows in thousands of mountains that he thought he would never be able to get rid of throughout his life made his heart feel cold and ashes. They were far inferior to—
The fireworks in the world are the most soothing to people's hearts.
Intention: Looking back at the lack of snow, just because there are people who are willing to enjoy the fireworks together
