The first day of the lunar month
Gu Yan always felt that he was a redundant person. After death and rebirth, I met this man who was as gentle as moonlight. My heart, which had been indifferent for many years, gradually seemed to be beating.
However, being reborn in this body full of doubts, he could not be so arrogant as to be with him.
Will he wait for him? When he comes back, will the person who is smiling like the catkins blown by the breeze still be there?
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