"I've liked you for such a long, long time."
"The cherry blossoms on the mountain bloomed ages ago. I've loved you for another year, Shen Weizhao. Could you please think of me, just once?"
"Heaven has never given me anything, but I haven't done anything unforgivable either. All I want is a reply from you."
But the tragedy wasn't that Fang Hui died on the day Shen Weizhao got married.
It was that, a year after he took a wife, he suddenly remembered the seventeen-year-old Fang Hui.
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"I'm sorry. This time, I really did write back."
Cherry blossom petals lay scattered before the gravestone. They were Fang Hui's favorite. After Shen Weizhao left, a breeze drifted past the grave, where a yellowed envelope lay, freshly placed there by him.
Bad ending
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