Today is my wedding, but the Japanese army happened to be attacking the city. Ji Yunan gave me his only ticket. The pier was crowded that day. He lifted me up from behind. I looked back at him. I seemed to know that this would be the last time we see each other in this life.
His black suit was stained with mud, and my white veil was flying in the wind. I struggled to the deck and he was quickly swallowed up by the crowd.
"Linxiang, wait for me in Italy, I will come to you." His voice passed through the sea of people, but I couldn't find his face.
My heart was beating very fast, and I wanted to answer Yun An, but my throat was choked and I couldn't say a word.
The whistle sounded, the white smoke dispersed, the pier was crowded, I was on the boat, and my groom was on the other side.
A few months after I arrived in Italy, I received word from the embassy that Shanghai had fallen.
Purpose: Cherish love