In 1998, 10-year-old Jiang Li left the snow-covered Beicheng and returned to the warm and gentle Zhenjiang.
That year, Jiang Li still cherished the world, including that boy.
She said: "Brother Xie Qi, grandma told me that our mother has become a star in the sky, always accompanying us and loving us."
Xie Qi looked at Jiang Li. The little girl's smile was as bright as a flower and as gentle as water, which made him, who had always been strong, couldn't help but get wet in his eyes.
He said: "Well, Yingying is right."
After a few years, people say things have changed, but after all, there are still some memories and nostalgia. But things are different, things are changing, and there is no way to grasp anything.
Xie Qi held Jiang Li in his arms, as tenderly and lovingly as before.
Intention: Beautiful love, growth, strength