Why did that person always get what she asked for without any effort?
And why would such a person appear in his life?
Girls are sometimes like flowers, blooming and vying for beauty for the eyes of their sweethearts. At the same time, ugly and winding roots grow under the soil, twisting and tangled.
Those subtle and sensitive little thoughts that are not humane, those feelings that are as low as dust, nourish and constrain oneself. Red roses and white roses are just two sides of the moon.
PS: Actually, this is the story of a small white flower turning into a thorny rose~
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