Ping drifts with the water, gathering and dispersing are always uncertain...
Jiang Mucheng suddenly pressed Bai Yu's wrist to the bed with his backhand, and his seaweed-like hair spread on the lavender sheets. Bai Yu looked at him quietly, his eyes gradually filled with moisture. Jiang Mucheng gently covered her eyes with his cool, slender fingers. He was suddenly afraid of meeting Bai Yu's eyes and the tears that were about to burst out. After a moment, he even felt warm liquid flowing from his fingers.
"How have you been in these years?" Bai Yu asked slowly with trembling lips.
"I'm fine."
"No, you're not good. I know...
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