I thought loving someone was supposed to be a happy thing. But after falling in love with you, I only feel lonelier.
Love takes more than just two people. Even if two people are tied together by a red thread, they still can’t hold hands intimately if they’re forcing it.
Perhaps letting go isn’t as hard as it seems.
When you love someone, do you have to wait until the season of harvest? Is waiting for something that may never come truly meaningless?
Besides sweetness and bitterness, are there really no other flavors of love worth savoring for a lifetime? In the moment your heart is stirred, can you really give yourself over to love without restraint?
Can opening your heart and loving someone without holding back truly be called happiness?
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It's beautiful, I like it very much, thank the author for sharing such a story
Xialai kankan
The heroine likes to torture herself so much that she is tired of living and the people who love her are even more tired.
Qixiang is the woman I like.
Qixiang is the woman I like.
Qixiang, what a nice name!
I don't like Qixiang's personality and stubbornness.
I read the recommendation, it's a good article
I've seen it, it's very good!
Not the feeling I like