It was a very ordinary day. The moment I closed my eyes, Xiang Yuque. Suddenly I thought of Song Huaishi, who was neatly dressed and exuded a gentle aura.
Seventeen-year-old Song Huaishi.
He was still wearing the school uniform, leaning lazily on the railing on the roadside, curling his lips and calling her, "What are you doing, Xiang Yu?"
She walked towards Song Huaishi
She wanted to hug him. Hug him, Song Huaishi, who belonged to seventeen-year-old Xiang Yu.
This time, she didn't want to break her promise again.
"Ah Huai, can you set off fireworks for me again?"
"You can watch it as many times as you want."
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This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
