Can the bright moon stuck in the quagmire return to the place where it once hung high?
The day Shen Qingli died was the first day of the Lunar New Year, a day for family reunion. Everyone remembers that it was the coldest winter in Linqi. The heavy snowfall turned the entire city of Linqi into a blanket of white. Even on the road, only black vehicles could be seen scattered away.
Shen Qingli was lying on the hospital bed with no one around her. In the silent ward, only the instruments were making cold sounds. This was the first New Year she spent in the hospital... And the last New Year in her life.
She knew that there was a young man running desperately towards her in the snow-covered city, and she also knew that there was an uneasy young man praying for her at the other end of the city. But it's useless, my eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, can't I even leave the last words? Does God really hate me so much that I won't even let him see me for the last time?
"We made a promise to become big stars together, do you remember? You said that you would be a new basketball star that everyone knows about, and I would be a leading dancer. Now it has been fourteen years, and we seem to have broken our promise..."
"Brother Xiaoyan, Zhewen, you think... Will there be a next life? I have suffered enough in this life... Will the next life be sweeter?
Thank you, Zhewen, for taking me away from the darkest time. If there is a next life, we should not meet again. I hope we can all live a better life..."
"Xiaoyan, please remember not to lose me again in your next life... And don't forget to take me... Home."
Purpose: We must crack down on trafficking with a "hard punch" and hope there will be no trafficking in the world