"The peerlessly beautiful Sister Shiliu who is admired by thousands of people?" He looked at her surrounded by a group of people, and an imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The first time I saw her, she was quarreling with others and her face was so angry that she looked like a clown.
He was not a person who liked to join in the fun, but he hesitated for a moment.
At this moment, neither he nor she realized that the God of Love had quietly arrived.