(The full text is being overhauled, thank you for waiting~)
When his mother fell from the building, Yu Wenqing locked himself in the attic because he was angry with her.
After a night of heavy rain, the blood stains were washed away, and all the truth was the same as hers, never to be seen again.
I don't know how long it took, but my father brought a girl in and said she was my sister.
She is very strange. Although she is not much older, she always plays the role of "mother".
She smiled and said: "Whenever it rains, mother will come to see you."
When the heavy rain turns into countless insects gnawing at our bodies, the sandalwood incense rises. Each of us has a holy past, just like this.
We are young and frivolous, and we are not afraid of the passage of time.
*The text is in the first person, suspenseful and CP-free writing, about 150,000 words
Also known as "Yesterday's Rain"
[This article is purely fictitious. The author's mental state is worrying. The content is verbose and cumbersome. It is necessary to practice writing]
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