Perhaps only he knows and can understand the feelings of this moment.
If the heavens really reclaim those memories, Chen Tianlong feels everything becomes meaningless. Because without them, his life loses its purpose.
"Lin Wushuang, Wu Mengting, Lu Xiaoyu, Shen Yan, Liu Ting, Li Bingshuang, where are you, I miss you all, please come out, stop hiding from me."
Chen Tianlong is heartbroken and truly has no idea where to go from here.
At this moment, he finally understands the meaning of his life.
It turns out, living isn't for profit, or power, but to watch your loved ones grow old with you.
Today is August 31, 2016, and it's three o'clock in the afternoon, the same time he left home for South Sea No.1 Middle School.
"Old Chen, aren't you supposed to give me a thousand yuan for me to catch a ride to South Sea City to help cure someone?" Chen Tianlong said according to his past experiences.
