May the Flowers Bloom in Peace 7

Have you ever seen your own face in my photo album? Lin Fan once watched the fireworks fade, then turned toward the sea, where spring warmed the flowers. When Lin Xi watched the fireworks circling Lin Fan, did you see that glowing silhouette? It flickered in the lights. Perhaps it was more than a fleeting regret. It seemed to be a lifetime of regret, because he couldn't look at him and imagine happiness. In his eyes, the figure of someone Lin Xi could never reach flickered into view. He seemed to carry a sorrow with no end in sight, yet also the calm acceptance of finding something lost. Your fate was buried beneath the secrets of time. That sincere gaze looked at me, so innocent and carefree. His voice seemed to pierce Lin Xi's painful memories, see through the dim threads of thought, and reveal the cold surface of the lake, reflecting a silent heart.

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