March Spring Summer

The story of March is just that. In the boy's sky, there are no bright stars and no charming night. It only fills up the story of Yiliang, and there is no distant view of the mountains and seas. None of the love that fills the youth of youth. All that is left are teenagers running around the city begging for the right to live. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.