Meeting the right person at the right time is right, meeting the wrong person at the right time is a mistake, meeting the right person at the wrong time is a pity...
"I am your sister." She looked at the man in front of her painfully, her mood extremely complicated.
"I don't want to be your brother, you can only belong to me." He declared his exclusive rights coldly and domineeringly, and after speaking, he kissed her domineeringly...
The gardenias of those years still bloomed pure and prosperous, but lacked the noisy scene...