Bai Yue thought before that when I grow up, the minimum requirement for being a human being is not to become numb.
Later, the wind and rain were turbulent, and beautiful things could not be combined into poems. Bai Yue also clenched her fists and would never admit defeat——
A few years later, Bai Yue had painted her beautiful eyebrows, and the colored contact lenses could not cover her eyes with clear black and white, but what she saw in her eyes was no longer gravel, nor a muddled anger, but the whole spring that the man generously gave her.
Mingxiu, when you appear, the moonlight in the sky will become a little dim.
The female protagonist is brave and brave, while the male protagonist is not timid and gentle.