Mo Xiaomo first met Mo Nian seven years ago, and gradually got to know him. He was kind to her, too kind to her, and he was so kind to her that he took risks for her. She always thought he liked her, but later she found out that he was not...
She hid her face and smiled bitterly, Mo Xiaomo, you are being sentimental again!
Who is deeply in love, and who will never leave, guarding silently but not daring to get close?
I still remember that midsummer, the young man smiled and said, "Xiaoxiao, don't worry me anymore, okay?" Then he let the blood stain his white shirt and gently knocked his eyes.
Since then, her world has been dark and dark...