At this moment in the city night, there is a feeling of being intoxicated by the spring breeze. The scent of flowers seems to be more fragrant than that of the outside world and as sweet as honey.
Qin Ci and Yu Ji were walking on the way back to the hospital. The more scared Yu Ji was, the more he talked, as if this could relieve his tension.
"...I really didn't expect that you, Doctor Qin, have been through so much. My lover died, and my heart seemed to die with him." Yu Ji sighed, "Although my situation is not quite the same as yours, my significant other has passed away."
"I sometimes have the illusion that she is not dead and is still living in this city. Maybe one day, we will meet on the street, recognize each other instantly, and then continue to live our lives as if nothing had happened." There was some longing in Qin Ci's eyes.
Yu Ji smiled awkwardly: "I am not as lucky as you. My lover left me before he passed away, but I still regard him as my only one. Really, he is my first love, and this is the only time I have been in love in my life."
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