Lithospermum Lithospermum Lithospermum grows long and grows old.
Lithospermum Lithospermum grows continuously and grows old with pity.
A childhood boast, a coincidental encounter, a unique and exotic man, a period of strong and fragrant youth.
If there was no youthful frivolity, if there was no anger that time, if there were no unexpected misunderstandings that followed one after another, how could the sweet little lovers turn against each other?
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Until the song ends and everyone disperses, until the purple grass blooms again: Mu Xuan, I'm waiting for you at Zixun Mountain. This time, I have to persist, otherwise, I will die.