Three years ago, I met a person. She was dressed in white and had a handsome appearance. Unfortunately, she was stupid and dull. He couldn't even touch the hem of her skirt with his hands.
Three years later, wearing the same white clothes, but with such a cold temperament.
"Miss admitted that she was a passerby in Xiazhuang."
When your true heart has been severely damaged and humbled to this point, what is love?
"Then I'll just be me."