One flower and one world, one leaf and one pursuit, one song and one sigh, one life for one person.
In the long decades of life, the most terrifying thing is not inaction or abjection, but loneliness.
Xiao Jue wakes up every morning, looks at the sleeping face of her lover next to her, and silently thanks God in her heart.
Thank you,
let me meet him,
thank you,
Let him stay with me.
The tender story of Xiao Meiren × Chu Xiaodai
Shuangjie has no cannon fodder and no tofu (abuse? Probably not...)