Leon, when you left me, you were so resolute.
You said the warmth in my stomach meant my stomach illness was getting better, not that I was in love.
The pothos you left me, I planted in the park. You had put down roots.
When I was twelve, I finally heard you say you loved me, but you died.
When I was fifteen, I was finally mature enough, and someone said you were still alive.
Leon: You let me taste what life is like. I want to be happy. To sleep in a bed and have roots of my own.
So my heart turned into this shape.
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The most acceptable of all the fanfics I have read. Those who have traveled through time and space are unable to accept it. . I have been cured. Do you have any QAQs? Are you ready to update?
So loving!! The author plans to continue
Romance ⊙⊙bhan, I stopped by to say Huahua, the author, don't blame me for only clicking one chapter, we haven't read Romance Bird for a long time