Unprepared, she seemed to be suddenly pushed to the center of the dance floor.
The room is filled with lights and melodious music.
The dance music that everyone was looking forward to, but the plot was revealed to her early.
If all this is just a one-man show and the curtain comes down, should she choose to be firm or escape?
No one can predict what will happen next.
If the earth is really going to fall apart, should we hug each other tightly at this moment?
In fact, I just want to be a goldfish. I don't want to remember the past. I just want to use every three seconds to love you well.
This is a story about persistence and cherishment. Friends who like heart-warming pampering articles, please read on patiently~