Chen Ning

It was dark. The tears on her face slowly dried in the wind. She looked up at the photo on your gravestone and murmured softly: “You can't abandon me like this. I won't let you get away...” She closed her eyes... When she opened them again, she vaguely heard the teacher's voice: “Everyone, applaud and welcome our new classmate...” She suddenly snapped awake. She looked up and saw you—you were introducing yourself. (She had been reborn.)

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