Meng Li cried heartbreakingly that day: "I hold you at the top of my heart, what about you?" He only frowned and said, "Did you misunderstand something? Today is not my memorial service." Meng Li knew that they were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, their love had become depreciated, and their hearts were cold. Meng Li didn't know that he was at the top of her heart and she was at the bottom of his heart.
I'll hand over mountains and rivers to please you