An Xiaoyu, Who is Crying and Loving You?
by Liu Ye
About This Novel
Time flies, time flies. When the autumn wind picks up again and the red leaves cover the slopes, another birthday of yours is coming. At this time last year, I was so busy and trivial that I couldn't write a deep blessing for your birthday. I have always been deeply regretful. I once said that I would write a few shallow words for the beauty of this encounter and the sincere friendship. In this way, an agreement has been placed in my heart, silent for a long time. When winter comes, I look forward to the bright spring. When spring goes, I look forward to the colorful summer. When the maple leaves turn red, I know that the season I am looking forward to is coming, and your birthday is approaching.
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