Lin Shuangnan hid her heartbeat all her youth.
She looked at Yin Siyu countless times and swallowed the words she had been thinking about for thousands of times.
Watching from afar, being cautious, not daring to get close, and not daring to confess.
As time passed, she slowly let go. It turned out that she liked him a little, and it was suitable to stop looking at each other.
Thousands of worlds, meeting each other is a blessing
Concept: The wind is free, the clouds are free, you can be free if you like it