Jiang Wanxing
It's been ten years now, do you still like it?
I like it, but it just doesn't have the excitement and enthusiasm of my youth. Instead, it has become a mark in my heart.
But the game at the age of sixteen came to an end with the sunset, but Jiang Wanxing's heart could not calm down. She was clearly aware of her thoughts.
When Jiang Wanxing was seventeen, she lied that it was impossible to come back. It was not until nine years later that the lie was finally exposed.
"You like me." It's not a question, it's an affirmation.
"You like me too, why don't you admit it?"
