The first time I saw her, she was holding an electric locomotive in the park while practicing her pulleys.
The second time I saw her, she was intently and crazily kissing his red lips on the huge billboard in the turbulent rainy night.
The third time I saw her, she was sitting in front of a huge camera and holding a microphone to conduct an exclusive interview with him.
Shi Xilei had never known a girl like her. Every time they met, she would have a different taste than the last time. So he fell in love with her, it was natural and natural, and he loved her.
On that hellish rainy night, Du Ziyin met Shi Xilei, and the tears of the stone disappeared on the endless source of stone.