The warmth of Yue Jialing's palms made her suddenly realize her coldness.

She thought of her parents, who had chosen to end themselves on such a stormy night, and it was her mother who had gone to collect the body, and it was even colder in the morgue than in the car now, and she stood beside her and watched her write her father's name one by one. Later, the inky black handwriting was also the last trace of my mother left in the world.

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