Great War (3)

Zhishui, that was Doctor Lin's name. Doctor Lin's real name was Lin Zhishui.

Yun Xuan would forever remember that day. On a splendid afternoon, where cherry blossoms were grown at the house entrance, Doctor Lin stood beneath the flowers as the wind blew on his white gown, flowers spreading as far as the eye could see.

He smiled gently and said, "Ah Xuan, call me Zhishui. It is the name that will only belong to you."

Yun Xuan recalled the little details of their past interactions and suddenly laughed.

Doctor Lin treated him very well, but he was in so much pain. Why? Why did he only realize his feelings for Doctor Lin at the last moment?

If only- If only he had discovered it earlier, they wouldn't have ended up like that.

Yun Xuan's eyes turned moist. Regardless of how much he regretted it, the warmth from the memories would never return.

In fact, he knew that even if he realized it earlier, the ending would have been the same.