C751 At the End of the Road Was Farewell

I don't know why, but I'm starting to miss the time I spent with her. Even the weather is changing every day. I look at her without caring about anything. I know that she might leave tomorrow, or else she wouldn't have said that she wanted to say goodbye on the road of melancholy tonight.

I couldn't help but recall what happened between Mi Cai and me over the past year. I remember quarreling