Small Bitter Melon

When I was a child, I ran away from home and met a good friend who belonged to Mianmian. In the days to come, everything became hopeful. Even though we were far apart, we would see each other every holiday and always remember each other. Ayan, Xiaomian, you can't run away from home casually anymore. If you need anything, just use grandpa's mobile phone to call me, you know. ! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.