Jian Luo has always felt that she is a very casual person. She seems to care a lot but doesn't care about anything.
Some people say that she is miserable and pitiful. Her father lost her when she was young and her mother abandoned her. Others say that she is lucky and was raised under the protection of the Shen family.
But when she heard this, she just smiled and cut off the sparks between her green and white jade fingers that had not been smoked but smelled of tobacco.
She never smoked, but she also yearned for the smell of fireworks
Shen Hemu has never seen such a girl
When Shen Hemu was a child, every time he saw Jian Luo playing the flute alone on the balcony in the middle of the night, looking at the bright moon, he thought that the female devil was finally going to summon the devil, and his heart was filled with panic.
When I grew up, I suddenly saw the longing flowing quietly in the girl's eyes. His heart was already twitching with pain.
That girl hugged him when he was beyond redemption and promised casually, "I'll help you with everything."
Intention: Hug him and love her