In my memory, the cherry blossoms in country H were in bloom on the day when I received the order to work as an undercover agent in Country M. I met a boy in that smoke-filled place. Everyone knew that the boy's hands were stained with blood, but Yi Sen knew that he was the cleanest boy in the world. Later, the truth came out and the smoke cleared. But Yi Gan watched with his own eyes the boy who looked like the scorching sun died in his arms.
Purpose: To pay tribute to all the heroes in the darkness