It's another dreamland. The boy who will never grow up has not changed for so many years. His lips are red and his teeth are white, his smile is clear, and he is very close at hand. Yueze... I called his name and gently stretched out my hand, but he gradually led into the darkness. Where are he going?
Some things eventually pass away like running water, but someone comes from the darkness with slow steps, handsome features and clear outlines. He smiled: "Little Jasmine, don't be anxious, take your time."
This article has been completed. The new article "If Love Has a Voice" has been serialized to 40,000 words. The style is slightly different and should be smoother. Everyone is welcome to read it.
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