Not Going to This Life

Shi Han thought that the young man's tenderness towards her was just his cultivation engraved in his bones. Until the last hug turns cold Shihan took the ylang-ylang flower and gently placed it next to the monument "Shen Yanwen, your appearance is the only feast in my life, and it is also the only feast that I have missed." By the time she finally understood his silence, the long cold winter had passed for too long. They thought the separation was just a short-lived regret But I didn't expect that only one person would be left alone to reminisce about the last remaining warmth.