Library

Through the gaps in the sycamore leaves, the broken sunlight spread all over the ground, just like us broken after many years. Perhaps Chen Hanming never thought that the girl he longed for would stay in the mulberry forest in the midsummer of July forever. He never realized that there was once a light that illuminated his world, but when his world was bright, that light was gone. July is the prologue and the end of the story...