Su Manshu once wrote: No one recognizes the broken mango shoes, which bridge of cherry blossoms he has stepped on?
The same is true in S City today. Vanity market has always been subject to sudden changes, so how can there be love at all?
Nanga has always believed that some roads in this life must be walked alone with gritted teeth.
No one in this world can understand the kind of stubbornness that knocks out teeth and swallows them with blood.
But she still remembers that in the late autumn of that year, Mo Qing once said to her against the starlight:
Nanga, I don't understand you, but so what? I love you so passionately and forever.
If you have ever loved, you will know,
So how can two people who love each other be separated by separation?
Nanga, in this life and past life, no matter how time passes, I will definitely catch you.
(This article is doting, with a little abuse in the middle, and a HE ending. It's a story about how a pretentious and arrogant girl was captured by my gentle and clear Mo Qing.)