After hanging up the phone, Song Jingyu sat on the sofa and fell into boundless memories.

She pulled out the long-dusted photographs in the study drawer.

Above is Sheng Zhou with a handsome smile.

Song Jingyu wanted to sleep, but she couldn't help but take out the photo and look at it, watching the tears fall unconsciously.

She misses Sheng Zhou. I miss it especially when the new year is just kicking off.

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