Zhang Zhiyi held the dusty little heart in his hands in disbelief. He obviously had big black eyes, a small red mouth, and Snow White's skin. Why did he collapse into a buddy? No! Need to confirm, confirm again and again!
Yang Guo looked at Zhang Zhiyi riding the second-hand bicycle he bought for fifty yuan, and it was like the sight of the Zixia Fairy when she saw Sun Wukong riding on the auspicious clouds coming towards him. Yang Guo wondered: Should I go to the eye examination?
"We are limited to a friendship as light as water."
"Okay, no matter how weak the friendship is, it is still love!"
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