Qian Xiaoqi couldn't describe the feeling when he saw Song Liangzhuo. It was like drinking a glass of iced sour plum soup on a hot summer day.
It's like sitting by the lotus pond, blowing the breeze, singing songs and cracking spiced melon seeds. In short, it can be said in two words, comfortable.
But what about comfort? He doesn't like her!
Xiaoqi's standards for life are very clear.
If she doesn't like her, she doesn't want him. If she likes him, he must first make him like her before taking action.
So...
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