There once was a little girl who met her sun. He was cheerful, progressive and intelligent. It was during an adult conversation that I learned that everything was destined. You and I were born on the same day in the same year and month! How deeply did I hurt you in the last life? In this life, I will never get you... This youthful abuse of the heart, against one's will, and sadness quietly sprouted in one heartbeat...
Can we really not? _By Luxue
You like me, Luxue! _By Lin Haoqi