Love Is Hidden in the Evening Breeze

"What kind of person is she?" "Like fire wrapped in paper." This is a story of mutual redemption. If I could go back in time, I just want to be your moon. Yang Yuli lit a cigarette and looked at the snowflakes in the sky, without speaking for a long time. Chen Youlan lit a cigarette. Her movements were skillful and somewhat elegant, and her movements were casual and casual, as if she was not dealing with a cigarette but an extremely precious work of art. "Gone." "Okay." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.