If it never begins, it never needs to end. Summer has passed quietly, and the distant snow in the north is coming south through the cool autumn. Tongyu is falling all the way, and a slow dance of light sheng is falling. The distant time is slowly turning, and the countdown of Shahua has begun.
Tip: This is an update from another website. Now I am going to fill in the gaps. Those who are familiar with it should not think it is plagiarism. Thank you.
Poor personal writing.
Demining: I changed the male protagonist halfway through, so I just relied on my feelings when writing the article. If you have any good suggestions, you can give me some advice.
Of course, it's best not to spray if you don't like it, thank you.