In my world, the sky is gray...
Her (his) appearance is undoubtedly a ray of sunshine in my world, which warms my heart...
I tried my best to wait until I was bruised and bruised...
I try hard to forget, but time has never forgotten me...
Who am I?
I am Ai Buyu. The moxa of wormwood, the silent no, the silent utterance. As the name suggests, he doesn't like to talk.