Spring of Ten Thousand Trees

There was a moment when Yu Chun kept looking back, searching for the gap in her heart—a chapter of youth burned to its end in a stirring rhythm. She had never even shared a single photo with Chen Zhou. I emerged from the snowy mountains, grateful for the journey they had given me. From then on, mountains and rivers passed, never to meet again. After countless mountains had been crossed, she thought she would never feel her heart stir again, yet she couldn’t resist the words, "Long time no see." The moment their eyes met, Chen Zhou fell into the light. Her little girl—forever passionate, forever sincere, forever with a sparkle in her eyes, forever holding her in her heart. She would sho...