Do you love a city or a person?
Su Nianbai still hadn't thought clearly about whether she stayed in the capital for a city or alone.
The sun is slightly drunk, the breeze is slightly drunk, and the city in the afternoon is immersed in softness and leisure. Who would have thought that that parting would be forever...
Just like Mo Lao had never thought about it, he had always kept himself cool, but he could only never forget his deep love for her.
I can't stand the passage of time, I can't escape, the young man here...