There is thick fog all year round in the mountains and rivers of Liupan.
I am well versed in the ways of the world, and I keep my sense of propriety and dignity. I have restrained myself for half my life, and I only give my sincerity.
Cheng Mengdi has been trapped in the desolation of her heart for a long time, longing for warmth, but it is difficult to distinguish between false tenderness and sincere preference.
Cheng Cheng is good at pretending to be gentle and is used to walking around in a sea of people.
A trial with durian as a bet, and a dispute growing in the fog in a rural compound.
It was only when all the illusions were peeled away that I suddenly realized:
A sincere heart that is too docile will never be able to keep a person who is obsessed with wandering.
The fog rises as usual, old people are strangers to each other, and the remaining snow rarely encounters the spring breeze.
Purpose: Proportion and boundaries are indispensable in relationships. Let go of fruitless obsessions in a timely manner.