If I had hidden that little thought, everything wouldn't have happened.
When Su Xiaomo saw Su Yixuan again, this was the thought that lingered in his mind.
She still smiled slightly, just like before, making it difficult for people to see her emotions clearly.
Passed by, missed again.
A girl with a smile and self-esteem, and a stubborn and domineering boy, they met at the worst time but separated at the best time.
Who knows, when her smile was genuine?
Smile, like sorrow~~composed, the most appropriate love~~