It snowed heavily again, and Tang Qijiu sat in front of the window, thinking that if Lu Yi was still there, there would be a lot of commotion. But many things have passed. Sometimes when I recall them, I burst into laughter at the moment, but then feel empty in my heart. But in life, most of the time you walk alone. Tang Qijiu was thinking about it and felt a cold wind blowing. She did not get up to close the window, but simply lay on the window sill. There was still a warm sun in the winter. Tang Qijiu squinted at the direction of the sun and closed her eyes gently.
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If you don't mind, take a look. I should say something cute to attract your attention, hahahaha, no matter~~~
Intention: Many times it is you who need to leave in the first place
