Love is like drinking water, knowing whether it is hot or cold.
I always thought that sixteen-year-old Hua Ji was so innocent, but I always ignored the sensitive words of ignorance and jealousy. Do you still remember those good times that belonged to us?
…It's heart-wrenching and heart-wrenching.
All right! I know you want to tell me those are gray,
If I could guess the ending of the story,
I will definitely choose to pass you by...
Intention: