"What does it mean that the crow looks like a writing desk?" Five years ago, Gu Zhen, who had just begun to fall in love, only held the letter written by Wen Qiaoxin in his hand and asked with a blushing face.
"Search for it yourself." Wen Qiaoxin blushed involuntarily and did not dare to answer his question directly.
Five years later, Wen Qiaoxin stared at the reply Gu Zhen wrote to him at that time, with red eyes, and whispered: "Azhen, why do you think the crow looks like a writing desk?"
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
