It was snowing heavily. Mu Lan sat at the table, looking at the old letter. He said nothing and did nothing. No one knew what he was thinking. Maybe it was regret that filled his thoughts.
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This is an ancient style article about men and women, well... What else should I say?
Forget it, I won't reveal much about the plot of the story, you can watch it yourself ( ˉ͈̀꒳ˉ͈́ )
Intention: Make progress every day
