C99 Is There Still a Chance

Do I have a chance?

I reached out and grabbed a piece of paper from the table. I tore it one by one, as if it was tearing my heart.

The window flowers on the window were still red. I looked at it and shouted, "Yan Er, put down the curtain. The window flowers will be pulled down tomorrow morning. I don't want to see any of them." It was almost New Year and it was almost New Year. However