In this city of desire, we once pursued our ideals. We ignored the sea wind, waves, and smoke, just to find the last faith in our hearts.
We have longed for it, hoped for it, and lived unyieldingly again and again, but life has left us bruised and bruised, gasping for breath, and returning to reality.
Reader comments
Novice author, please take care of me [awkward laugh]
Not bad, tell me the story
It feels pretty good, but sometimes Chen Mo is just like Zhaoyang, never knowing how to adapt [face covering]
Novice author, please take care of me [awkward laugh]
Not bad, tell me the story
It feels pretty good, but sometimes Chen Mo is just like Zhaoyang, never knowing how to adapt [face covering]
It's worth reading, it's pretty good