There is no glass slipper in this world,
There is no prince either,
Only Cinderella's dream,
exist in your hearts.
My novel,
The protagonist is me.
What is love? It's two cold hearts warming each other; it's you who puts me in your heart and never leaves me.
Love at the age of 18 is as simple as a hug.
I said: My wings cannot fly, but they can give you the sunshine of the whole world.
You said: Let's not let go of each other's hands and go on, now is forever.
Conception:
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Oh, happy Children's Day, there are actually children in this chapter, it happens to be Children's Day, (*^__^*) Hehe...
Oh, happy Children's Day, there are actually children in this chapter, it happens to be Children's Day, (*^__^*) Hehe...