I often walk by the river without getting my shoes wet.
Bai Mangmang, who is committed to fishing for the moon, never expected that one day he would be dragged down by the moon.
"Are you crying?" Jiang Jinyue, the leader of the cult, grabbed the woman's neck from behind.
Bai Mangmang raised his hand and wiped his eyes, which were even a little dry.
---"I cried,"
The hand on the neck was slightly strengthened,
---"I pretended..."
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A story of fishing for the moon and being fished by the moon.
Ps: I don't abuse myself or the male and female protagonist aaaa
Time travel, just enjoy reading it
Concept: A story of love and being loved