Winter is good luck, summer is bad luck. Obviously this is the case, but bad luck always feels like it lasts longer than good luck. She said thank you to Nie Jinsheng, he changed everything.
He said that our beginning and end may be the choice of name. In the beginning, it was silent, but in the end, it could be a life-or-death farewell.
She half cried and half smiled, this is the fate of the name, Mo Li? Mo Li? As soon as he was born, he wanted me to never leave him.
This is Mo Li and Nie Jinsheng, it's the beginning of summer.
He said, Moli, we are not suitable.
He said, I'm sorry.
He said goodbye.
She said that the future would be indefinite.
This was the beginning of the disillusionment of love between Mo Li and Jiang Fan.