Everyone's life is a countdown, but before receiving the critical illness notice, everyone feels that it was an accident that they died young.
It's like they can joke about death.
On the day of his burial, there were countless wreaths and elegiac greetings. As expected, Chen Chen only brought a beautifully wrapped white chrysanthemum. She held it blankly, while Zhou Wenjing took the flower and placed it in the center of his tombstone.
"The vial is back."
All the mourners looked at the tombstone. Strangely enough, in this winter, a white butterfly flew over and landed right in the middle of the white chrysanthemum.
So, are you coming to see Aunt Wenjing, or are you coming to see me?
Purpose: Redemption and growth of love