The water vapor exhaled from the oxygen mask became less and less frequent, and Ye Zi tried his best to smile. Look, I laughed, don't be sad. Tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and the ripples on the heart rate monitor became flatter and flatter... In the spring when rapeseed flowers were in full bloom, Ye Zi stood behind the boy holding a bouquet of carnations. This flower-filled cemetery is where the story begins...
Intention: The person I came to look for yesterday is you. If you go to tomorrow, you will still be the person I want to protect.