Yun Qing:

Now I have rejected you three times, after all you also know my decision.

You write one, I burn one.

You also insist on loving me, and I also insist on not loving you.

【tear】

Yun Qing:

Today your letter came later than usual. I thought about it when I was eating, and when I was singing.

I am not willing to throw away the flowers and plants you gave me, they are more delicate than human beings because they are easy to grow with water.

You read the letter you wrote to me carefully with a candle before going to bed, and the corners were rolled up and had to be pressed at the bottom of the box.

Recalling the time when we met, Peony Pavilion sang the third line.

You look beautiful with your head tilted, and I can't forget it at a glance.

I have never replied to your letter, and a few words cannot express my deep love for you.

【tear】

"Senior sister, the third lady of the head family in the east of the city has gone."

"I heard that he was run over to death by a car on the way to the opera. He still held the letter in his hand, but it was soaked in blood. No one knew who it was written to and what it was written about."

"Senior sister, why are you crying?"

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