Meng Xin looked at the photos on her phone, leaning on Qin Yi's shoulder and asked with a smile.
"Ah Yi, do you think we have been gone forever?"
The man paused and rubbed her black hair. He still smiled warmly and looked at her again and again, his eyes lingering.
Meng Xin raised her hand to catch his fallen hand and put it on her face, her eyes filled with smiles.
After a long time, Meng Xin raised his hand to seal the corners of the man's slightly squirming lips.
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Qingrun, elegant, sickly professor & gentle and tough female engineer
Intention: Learn to accept loss calmly
