When they met again for the first time, he stood on his opposite side.
Singing and dancing, his hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly,
He only looked at the person opposite him.
Everything is restored, the city is broken, and he just wants to die in the arms of the one he loves. The moment he was finally held in his arms, he smiled like a child.
He heard the person in his arms crying and saying, "Ye Nanfeng, you win."
He wanted to kiss his forehead.
After all, he has never had a good time with him in this life.
Intention: Love becomes profound in a subtle way