Youth Pain Reunion gl
"Don't you want to make dried flowers?" Lin Zhexia's fingertips hovered above the roses.
"Yeah" Sheng Yusui trimmed the branches and leaves, "I want to see how they wither naturally."
The sun shines through the glass onto the faded dried flower frame.
"Isn't it a pity?"
Sheng Yusui handed over a newly cut rose: "At least this time, it looks the most beautiful I have ever seen."
Intention: Reunion after breaking the mirror