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Lin Xiaoman's world froze in autumn the day Jiang Ye left a breakup letter—she still clutched the hot cocoa cup he'd given her, while he vanished without a trace. Three months later, in the deep winter, the wind swept a package to her feet. Inside was Jiang Ye's diary: "The day I was diagnosed with leukemia, I just saw you smiling in front of a bridal shop window." It turned out his "not loving" was a lie hidden in the wind. At this moment, under the plane tree downstairs, a figure wrapped in the gray scarf she'd knitted stood holding a report on a new cancer drug, his fingertips red from the cold...
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