He slowly said to me, Xiao Xi, if I am no longer here, go to him or Qin Minzhe. Then his hand, gently, gently dropped from my face. Just like that, powerlessly, it fell down. There were tears, dilated in my pupils. My sadness turned into a thick layer of ashes throughout the summer. But I know that we still have to go on, take those unknown roads, and those unknown lives. When I raised my head, the night fell. Sink in the past behind us.
