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Jiang Huai met Yan at an already hot age, but what they didn't know was that a bud had sprouted in their hearts. The boy's repeated blushes were a suppression of her love. Later, Jiang Huai died of illness and Qi Yan died in love. Jiang Huai vaguely remembered Qi Yan holding her forehead when she was sick. She could feel Qi Yan's hands. His hands were a little cold, but Jiang Huai couldn't feel it. How she wished time could stop at this moment, and a breeze blew by. In her ears, at this time, the dream woke up, and blurred faces appeared in front of him. He wanted to reach out and hug her, but she left. When she was nineteen forever, he would always remember her, even in the next life. Later, she became a doctor. One day, a girl came to Jianghuai. The girl said that she had a stupid brother and wanted to ask Jianghuai for help. She thought her brother could still be saved. When Jiang Huai saw that fool Art comes from life, but is higher than life. When it snows, their story ends.