She was Mr. Qiao's favorite, and he would pick all the stars in the sky for her.
He appeared when she was at her most desperate.
He held her hand and said, "I'm here."
He left when she was happiest.
Together with that piece of the most dazzling starry sky I have ever encountered.
He loves you, but you can't get close to him.
She hates, love is deeper than hate.
This is a sweet article about cultivation, a little bit of abuse to show respect~
Also known as "Cat Raising Diary"
