One person's happiness, a group's happiness.
One person's sorrow, a group's sorrow.
Every joy and sorrow accompanies her, him, them, and all of them as they grow.
Like ivy sprouting together, winding and intertwining. Only when it withers do they realize that they have grown into a single life.
Every time I read this novel, I like it the most when Jingjing stares at Xuanxuan blankly. She feels so cute and a little bit simple and happy. . .
Hehe, I like this one better than the beginning of the last chapter, hehe
Hehe, I like this one better than the beginning of the last chapter, hehe
Also, dear, the most terrifying thing in my life so far is not facing death, but the fear of divorce or trouble with her parents. When I saw Jingjing's parents getting divorced, my heart really hurt. I hope everything will be fine. Pray for Jingjing.
Love is so perfect that it makes people feel a little unrealistic. It feels so good. The love between Jingjing and Xuanxuan is like a myth. Is there such a love in reality? I'm so envious. The author replied: I don't know if it exists... Anyway, I haven't encountered it...