He had known her for five years, from before she even knew who he was. Love surged in like a tide, only to eventually settle into calm. Long afterward, Lu Qifeng still regretted never asking Shen Chen how she managed to be so happy and strong. But the answer, like Shen Chen herself, vanished into the silent river of time. Love is always impatient for quick results. No one waits in the same place forever. When desire and too many impurities get mixed in, is it still love, or merely something like love?
"Better Not See You" is even more sad. . .
How wonderful it would be if life could only be like the first time we met
Isn't it similar to love? Hey-hey
It's great. I support you. Keep up the good work and write better works.
Host, come on, I'm optimistic about you.