In this life, Dong Suliang only took the initiative to stay with Po Meng three times. The first time was for long time, the second time was for long time, and the third time was for long time. For Dong Suliang, Jiunian is the sun in his endless life, which warms his heart that has been cold for many years and makes him pursue it at all costs. And his Granny Meng is just a dispensable air, and she will only be remembered by him occasionally.
Dong Su Liuli watched blankly as the man's figure melted into the ice and snow. His bound hands could not even grasp the pure white. For no reason, I remembered that ridiculous night many years ago, at the Gate of Reincarnation, when the man who was also a man mentioned love to me...
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