Many years later, Luo Shu would still think of the clean girl playing the acoustic guitar by the window, who was waving to her casually.
Luo Shu's heart only moved once in his life, and this was the moment he saw Mo Han.
Mo Han smiled at her because she noticed that the girl looked at her for a long time and seemed to be fascinated by her.
"Hello, my name is Mo Han."
Luo Shu held her hand, and Mo Han's hand felt a little cold.
She and she were eventually separated, and she wrote letters to her.
A long book contains endless songs.
However, the name sounds very ancient, but it is actually a modern article.............[Author's embarrassed face. Jpg]