Many years later, Gu Caiwei stood in the long-abandoned Gu residence, looking at the grass growing wantonly in the courtyard under the dazzling sunshine. It was difficult to express her love for the boy in her chaotic memory.
What was it about me that moved me back then? To be able to fall into his trap so fearlessly and ignorantly.
The years in the mountains suddenly seemed like a lifetime ago.
"Tell me, what do you love about him?"
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It's so cute~ The emotion between teachers and students~
It's so cute~ The emotion between teachers and students~