I still remember the warm smile of Zheng Zheng under the sun
I still can't forget Mu Yang's sad eyes when he turned around
Looking back, it was Sicheng in black clothes and black trousers looking at each other peacefully.
He took my hand and said, Yun Nuan, let's go to the left bank and take their happiness with us.
I, with tears in my eyes, started to watch
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This is a story about bamboo horse, Lanyan and love. Ordinary girl, boss, who says there is no love