That evening, on the bumpy bus, the camphor tree outside the car window passed quickly behind Yu Yexuan. His voice was slightly cold: "In other words, you hope
There is no me in your life? "
Ye Mu was secretly shocked, but he could only nod.
"Gu Weisong, I used to like you so much. Once, every touch you made made me tremble."
"Axuan, I love you."
You know, I'll be there.
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