"The Secret History of Xiaozhuang" has always been a place where I can bury it deep in my heart and not talk about it to others. It's not that I don't want to talk about it, it's that I have so many things to say but I don't know where to start. When love reaches its deepest level, it is relatively speechless. I am determined to leave some foreshadowings to think about. When spring comes and the scenery is bright, and when the weather is warm and cold, I may be able to revisit that heart-stirring emotion.
Let's encourage you all. We forget each other.
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