At that time, my roommate once asked Li Cang
"What do you think is love?"
Li Hao smiled, just picked up the cup on the side and drank water, shaking his head, "I am a selfish person, how can I understand your great love."
At that time, if someone had told her that she would give up a forest for one person in the future, she would have scoffed and dismissed it.
Later, Li Hao thought that he had found the answer.
"What are you thinking about?"
"Miss you." Li Hao looked at the man's familiar features and replied with a smile.
She stretched out her hand towards him, and the man looked at her doubtfully.
Li Hao smiled, her peach blossom eyes curved, and she spoke seriously,
"It's so cold, please warm your hands."