C357 Sacrificial memorial

I cried non-stop at Yan Ruize through the phone. I didn't know why I was crying, I didn't know why I was feeling so sad, I also didn't know why I was feeling wronged, but my tears just couldn't help but flood down like a flood, I couldn't stop it.

Yan Ruize did not say anything, and seemed to be quietly listening to my cries. I kept on crying, crying until I felt a little tired