The rain falls on the eaves, and the words are spoken under the eaves.
The rain stopped and the words were not half spoken, and the tea was finished and the wine was still in full swing.
Let me tell you a few stories slowly, and your guests will listen carefully.
Open a short story collection, just put some random stories. Updates are uncertain and not finished.
The author's new article "Planting a Fan Girl in Spring (Entertainment Circle)" Please collect it
The author's old article "To my dear senior sister (gl)"
The author's old article "Prince, walk slowly"
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