This piece of music awakened the memories of the past for both of them.
"Dad really liked the little stars we folded in kindergarten." Shi Wangyue's voice was gentle, but there was regret in her tone, "Later, those little stars were all gone."
"It's enough to let the stars live in your heart." Ning Youguang said softly, "People who have little stars in their hearts will sparkle."
"I still remember what you said to me." Shi Wangyue stopped walking, her gaze like water falling on her face, "Wishing I could be a little star, with edges and angles, still shining."
"After all these years, you still remember." Ning Youguang laughed.
"My memory isn't particularly good, but I remember everything about you." Shi Wangyue curled her lips, "Even though we're still young, I often feel like I've already spent a lifetime with you."
From someone's garden, pear blossoms extended over the wall, and a gust of wind blew them down like snow onto the two of them.
