In the hallway, was his poster.
On the table, was his photograph.
On the bedside table, was a picture of the two of them.
The house was filled with decorations, most of which were gifts he had given her...
No matter where she went, whether studying abroad or working everywhere... these belongings would always be with her.
Whenever she faced difficulties, setbacks, or any unpleasant feelings, just looking at these things or thinking about that person would make her feel like it was no big deal.
This was her secret, a secret she had hidden for twenty years.
She loved Leng Qianyu, even before she understood love, that boy was her favorite person.
Reaching out her fingers, she smoothed out the creased corner of the poster. Gu Shi lifted her fingers, gently caressing the man's exquisite cheek in the poster before leaning her face gently against his back.
Recalling the warmth and scent when he carried her down the mountain, she slowly closed her eyes.
