How much time can you spend loving someone? ——From the ignorance of youth to the mist of dusk, from the beginning to the end, I only hope that it is you.
Tang Shuangshuang, who was admitted to Funing High School despite her family's hopes, never thought that she would fall into the clutches of the school bully because of a bowl of meat.
"Hey, little man, you stole my braised pork, what happened?" Jiang Nan put his hands in his pockets, with yellow hair and a look of utter excitement on his face.
"I'm sorry, how about I pay you back?" Tang Shuangshuang held the bowl of braised pork with a confused look in his eyes.
"Return? Okay! Then return you to me~" Huang Mao curled up.