Ding Moyang smiled and asked: "Li Muya, if I was so mature back then, would we have children now?"
She picked up the coffee and took a small sip, feeling bitter and confused, just like her current mood, "Fool, there are so many what-ifs in the world. In this prosperous metropolis, we can only look forward. It's not whether it's worth it, but we don't even have the qualifications to look back."
I would like to use this novel to commemorate that lost love, and I would like to use this novel to commemorate that lost youth.
Youth is just right, the sunshine is there, and you. . . . . . .