"A clear water, you are my fading life; although I can't feel your breath, nor your color; but you are clearly rippling deep in my heart, blending into every drop of my life blood, kissing every inch of my warm skin, and becoming one with me. Life and death are inseparable!"
After repeating it over and over again, Lin Sijun looked satisfied and intoxicated.
However, the wind blew——
The piece of paper carrying too many emotions broke free from her spring-like hands and floated in the air.
She chased the piece of paper, still moving gracefully.
Motto: True love is priceless