Just like the dust in the wind, it can't come or go by itself
So, I came and left again
Memories and love are left here
I really want to ask something
Whose eyes have I made red here?
Reader comments
Make trouble! Make trouble! Make trouble!
It's been so long since the Spring Festival and there hasn't been any movement! I'm really angry!
What is the fate of the heroine? Let's wait for the author to make up for it
Make trouble! Make trouble! Make trouble!
It's been so long since the Spring Festival and there hasn't been any movement! I'm really angry!
What is the fate of the heroine? Let's wait for the author to make up for it