Jiang Jingyan, who is trying to escape everything, just hopes that Jiang Xiyue can grow up happily in the sun, that's all. As for herself, there is nothing more.
She didn't believe in youthful love at first, but then someone sang a song under the dim street lights in winter, which penetrated deeply into her heart and made her heart beat.
She felt that this year's winter was really warm. And next year, the spring flowers will still bloom.
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