The sycamore leaves rustle outside the window
You come with the wind, you are the dream I have been pursuing all my life
''Jiang Mian, believe in yourself, I will always be with you, and you will never be alone. '' Lin Yu looked at the girl in front of him seriously. At this time, apart from the long midsummer chirping of cicadas outside the window, only the quiet night wind was blowing gently, and Jiang Mian's ears were filled with the deafening heartbeat.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
