Wandering in the sea, like a duckweed without roots, is very tiring.
Lu Xiaofeng is a prodigal, but he is also a man.
Perhaps, with a home and warmth, my heart will no longer be so hesitant.
Naturally, when the lovely princess asked to be with him, he agreed.
She loves him and he loves her. I like her cheerfulness like jingling silver bells, her arrogance with a hint of cuteness, and even more, the warmth sometimes revealed in her innocent smile. It makes people feel like they are bathing in the spring sunshine, so soft, so gentle, and seems familiar...
But when everything returns to calm, why is my heart always empty, as if something has been lost...
Intention: