Yang Qingling said this: Draw a circle with Mo Qi as the center and ten times his height as the radius. The enclosed space is the entire spring.
Although Mo Qi didn't understand what she was talking about, he knew it was a compliment from the look in her eyes. At this time, Mo Qi would smile softly until Qing Ling's face turned red.
If traveling here is an accident, then meeting Mo Qi is the most beautiful accident.
As gentle and moist as ink, there are seven ways to help the world.
The first time Qingling saw him, her heart felt sharp pain, like an embroidery needle that traveled through thousands of years, suddenly inserted into her heart, until she fell to the ground. Mo Qi just hugged her, checked her pulse and wiped her sweat. From then on, this gentle man lived in Qingling's heart and never came out again.
The world and love, friendship and interests, are surrounded by traps and conspiracies. Who else can be trusted in the end?
If you want the world, I will give it to you. Wandering around the world alone, forgetting everyone in the world.