Jiangcheng, let's break up. Whenever I dream about the heartbreaking message at midnight, I will stay up all night. I walk to the balcony and light a cigarette, frowning slightly. My black nightgown blends in with the night. The flickering light shows the owner's melancholy. Looking at the lights of thousands of houses in the distance, but none of them are lit for me. Guoguo, come back, I forgive you, okay.
Very nice, looking forward to the next one.
Very nice, very nice