All encounters between alpha and omega are destined, and beta is just in the process of looking for the only one. Small theater: Tang Mu stretched out his hand and said, "Brother." Ye Cheng snaps, ears and tail pop out, and the tail wraps around Tang Mu's hand, saying, "Zai Zai, what's wrong? Rua, be gentle, I've been losing hair recently." I've been reading Abo's articles recently so hard that I plan to try to write one myself. Without any outline, it's just a sweet daily campus composition. Dear babies, just write whatever comes to mind.
Mission: Take the future as hope and the present as the cornerstone.