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Su Wanyin has waited for Gu Zhao in the Tangli orchard in Jiangnan for seven years. Seven years ago, Gu Zhao went to teach in the northwest and promised, "When snow falls on the blooming Tangli, I'll carry you to see all the flowers in the orchard." But he disappeared in a landslide. This year, the snow came especially late—by the time it fell, the Tangli blossoms were almost gone. Wanyin was sitting under the tree holding the starry sky jar Gu Zhao left her when she heard a familiar footstep. Gu Zhao stood there, in that faded denim jacket, holding the glass marble they used to play with, smiling: "I walked twenty miles of mountain roads to catch this late snow." But when Wanyin took his hand, she noticed there was no scar from a Tangli thorn—this was Gu Ming, Gu Zhao's younger brother. He came with his brother's relics to help Wanyin move on, but when he saw the hope in her eyes, he couldn't bring himself to tell the truth.
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