The elder brother said, my husband will definitely come.
But I wait and wait, why doesn't my husband come back?
I suddenly remembered that during the Lantern Festival that year, the young man in white held my hand and walked through the crowd. When he looked back at me, the light in his eyes was so bright that even the sun, moon and stars lost their color.
Intention: It's rare to be alone alone
Reader comments
The writing is so beautiful, why is there no one here?
Daddy Scumbag's mental state is quite good. ? [Hug]
The writing is so beautiful, why is there no one here?
Daddy Scumbag's mental state is quite good. ? [Hug]