
About This Novel
Time flies, recalling the soft voice, the graceful figure and the peerless face, and the accompanying companionship. The more Zhang He thought about it, the more depressed he became. The more depressed he became, the more he wanted to do this over and over again. His thoughts turned into a cry and vented out: "Qingcheng, where are you... No matter where you are, I will definitely find you, even if I search all over the stars."
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