"Hey, what's your name?" Tu Wanxia raised her head and looked at Wen Mocheng. He glanced at her, and then. . . Gone! Ten years later, Tu Wanxia was sleeping on his big bed, thinking with an annoyed look on her face, if she had known she would have been nicer to him. The author of "Little Transparent" is also my debut novel, everyone should support it. (?\\\"???)?\\\"(??????) Come on, give me a smile!