Campus Lily Qingshuiwen Self-protection from lightning Mu Xu x Su Hui Poor writing style Sorry 555
"I will confess my love to her in midsummer when the cicadas are singing at their peak."
"I didn't fall in love at first sight, it was the red thread of fate that made us destined to be unable to separate."
"It's you, you are the one I love. You are not anyone's substitute, let alone emotional sustenance. All I love is you. I am ashamed of myself."
The mutual redemption of two little bitter gourds. I thought they met by chance, but little did they know that fate separated them and reunited them again.
Intention: "I will confess to her in midsummer when the cicadas are singing at their peak."