The wind was bleak, and cicadas sang in the treetops. In just seven years, Jiang Yunlin had lost both his parents, and the person he loved had been killed in a scheme. All he had left was a younger sister, two years his junior. After his parents died, at least Lu Quning had been his emotional support. But after Lu Quning died, Jiang Yunlin could no longer go on. Before his death, Lu Quning asked a friend studying medicine to erase Jiang Yunlin's memories. Six months later, Jiang Yunlin happened to remember everything, but he did not follow Lu Quning in death, because his A Ning wanted him to live well.
Message: Suddenly felt like writing a tragic story
