What is it that has taken root in Ling Daihua's heart for so many years?
In fact, Dai Hua himself did not think of it. Those things that I have been pursuing so hard are no longer as good as they once were.
Those people and those things are still deeply rooted in my bones.
Dormitory 916, friends, and that warm smile that slightly raised the corner of his mouth by fifteen degrees.
It turns out that a person's memory can only hold so many things.
Conception: