Summer Night Snow

He left, leaving her a few lines of text: I'm leaving If you miss me The remaining snow on the broken bridge is my face ——Love you Situ Situ Lingfeng His she also left, leaving behind him at a young age. He raised his childish face and said to her: Sister, are you the woman my father loved? More than ten years later, when I woke up from a dream in the middle of the night, I was always haunted by my dreams, so Nalan Xue wrote for a long time: Feelings unknown Go deep love without knowing what to hate No fate in this world ——Nalan Xue