"Shen Nianqing, nothing is static. Things are like this, and so are people." She turned around and left with Xin Huan in her arms. Shen Nianqing froze on the spot, but what appeared in front of his eyes was the girl who was smiling in front of him. "Uncle Shen, I like you." The 18-year-old girl's eyes were full of shyness, and the man standing in front of her was filled with all her girlish feelings. "Xixi, I'm sorry..." A conspiracy arose secretly, and they were separated in one day. When we meet again, she is no longer the girl who was ignorant of the world. The night is deep, and the graceful figure is reflected in the glass. The red dress was swaying, and the wine glass in her hand was sparkling: "Want to start over with me?" She whispered the words with her charming red lips. Shen Nianqing knew that he was already like a traveler on a sinking ship - unable to save himself and willing to sink.
Intention: Things in the world are ever-changing, but my heart remains unchanged.