Autumn has come, the leaves have fallen, and the summer has not remained
"You said, are there really miracles in the world?" Xia Ye asked doubtfully. Of course, no one would give him a miracle in hell, and no one would answer him.
"My name is Xia Ye/Su Xixian, and today I want to hide my secret in a song."
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I had no intention of disturbing your world, so I had no choice but to hide the secret deep in my heart.
That year, no matter his name was Xia Ye or Su Xixian, he always loved Xia Liu, and Xia Liu didn't think this man was just a passerby, he was not a passerby.
Purpose: To give hope and despair