A bunch of outstanding men, Chinese, Japanese, Western, human or demon. This time it was completely chaotic.
Chaos is what makes it look good. The author likes it to be as chaotic as possible.
I can't dream of your flowery smile,
I saw you singing like the moon.
Whose face is turning around in the dream cage?
Should you hold hands with me for the rest of your life, or should I stay with him for the rest of your life?
Times are still changing, and the infatuation and encounter are too ridiculous. Even if you and I fall in love, there will be no end.
You can only see the fiery red and enchanting wedding hall. You pass by with someone else's hand, and I toast and smile?
This copywriting feels bad.
When will it be changed again?