Disappearing chat records, such as quicksand, have died at your fingertips, and even if you miss them, they have become endless regrets.
Once the laughter, now there is nothing, no trace to follow, like a meteor across the sky.
Wechat chat records, once a little memories, are deleted like dreams, and nothing can be redeemed.
Even if you don't give up, you can't go upstream. You can only accept the reality and make the past eternal.