During the rest of the summer that year, he drifted in and out with dandelions...
Many years after he left, Su Yining always dreamed about him at midnight. When he saw him for the first time that year, he was like the wind, like a shadow, like a star. He couldn't catch it no matter what.
"I should have been at peace, but now that you are here, I am willing to see all the warmth and coldness in the world with you, but... Shen Yuhan, the dandelions have bloomed, why did you leave? Will you come back?"
Purpose: The things and people we really like are worth holding on to