"Ao Shuang, the starry sky tonight is particularly beautiful, the stars are particularly crystal clear, I really want to appreciate it with you... But no matter how beautiful it is, it is not as beautiful as your eyes. Your eyes are the brightest star in the world, and they keep driving.
Holding my heart…”
Email from heaven!... These kind lies made her cry every time.
Every word on the email hit her heart like a shot put. Every time she read a word, she felt that her heart was hit by the shot put, and every time it was broken and bloody.
Ang, I will regard these emails as a wonderful message you have conveyed from heaven.
There you must have seen a river that is more beautiful than the Rhine, and a starry sky that is more vast than the universe... I hope you will live a more comfortable life, and you will never have any worries, pain, or sorrow...
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After sorting out all the relics of Ling Ang, she decided to go on a trip and retrace the footprints she and Ling Ang had walked.
Seeing that she was very calm all these days, Jerry thought she had figured out that she wanted to go out to relax and live a strong life, so she didn't stop her.
She first went to New Zealand where the two of them traveled together for the first time.
The beautiful New Zealand still has a charm that wants people to live intoxication and dreams. The surroundings are still poetic and picturesque, majestic and beautiful, as if they are like a fairyland.
That haunted house is still creepy and heart-wrenching;
The 192-meter-high Auckland Sky Tower bungee jump still makes people feel a shock that transcends life.
That strange tree restaurant is still so romantic that it makes people dizzy...
But without the company of that person, everything turned gray, like a scroll drawn with charcoal, without any vitality or color.
Just like her life that was about to disappear, her spiritual energy was disillusioned little by little.
Milan, Italy is still so fashionable. The wedding dress of the wedding dress in the wedding dress shop used to be as beautiful as a fairy's gorgeous dress, attracting the attention of thousands of women.
She went to the graffiti avenue specifically. The declaration of love under the graffiti of the two people was covered by many brand new sentences and disappeared, just like her soul today.
At the last stop, she went to Verona's "City of Love" - the hometown of Romeo and Juliet.
She stood on the balcony full of vines, tears fell like rain.
Tears scattered around like a tide, completely submerging her eyes and blurring everything in front of her.
The past is like clouds and smoke, floating across her mind, so beautiful, so romantic, but so vague.
With a little bit of mottledness, she seemed to see Ling Ang standing in the yard and telling her the dialogue between Romeo and Juliet.
He stood quietly in the golden afternoon sunlight like that day, telling warmth every word.
He was still so handsome, and his whole body was covered in a circle of scarlet light.
But why was his face so ethereal that she couldn't see his facial features clearly?
Then... his face became transparent little by little, gradually disappearing into the dim light and shadow.
She reached out and thought of trying to keep him, but all she had grasped was the cool air and a little lonely grief.
He was gone, and she had no choice but to take out his photo from her pocket, look at his beautiful smiling face, and she burst into tears.
She looked at his face quietly, and a hazy smile appeared in the tears, "And, I know your greatest wish is to hope that we can become husband and wife, although now you only have a clear soul. But I
I know you have always been by my side. Today we will complete a ceremony. Although there is no oath of the priest, no witness of relatives, and no recognition of the law. But it doesn’t matter, God has witnessed us, the breeze has blessed us, and