The sky seemed to be lightly raining again. In the sixteen-carriage sedan, I sat in a quilt with a copy of "Guan Wen Ci" in my hand, a little tired. I was in a trance and returned to that afternoon with the golden warm sun and soft breeze. When I released three thousand pigeons, Guan Wen held my hand and said, "With me here, the princess will not be lonely again in the future."
It's the age when love begins, and even his look or smile can make you fall in love without any return, no matter how much you spend your love.