Untrustworthy

Two meetings, two partings Yu Zhi briefly appeared in Lin Wangsheng's world, leaving only 23 letters as relics. - "Azhi, I miss you" He writes a six-word envelope every year to continue the memory But there are no more letters to send, no letters to reply to, and no letters to receive. Lin Wangsheng touched the petals lightly with his hands, and the fragrance overflowed. Winter will not come again, but spring will come again. "I am very sad, but at least you won't be in pain." It's his turn to bear this pain