The years are quiet and peaceful, and the passing years are peaceful.
Everything is just like a flick of the finger, and eventually becomes a burial object of time, disappearing in the bright sunshine and green vegetation.
"Jiang Xia, you need to be fatter. Fatter will be more cute."
"Jiang Xia, get up, you are a pig! No pig likes staying in bed like you, you will be late soon, just wait for Lao Ban's super invincible eye roll."
"Childhood sweetheart, um, how about having me?"
"Is love really hard to come by?"