When she was young, she thought that there was no water in the sea, but nothing except Wushan.
Looking back, it's ridiculous. Who can become who's obsession?
If it's not him, what does it matter?
But why, the calmness in his heart was actually the slight ripple of stagnant water in his mouth.
The bones in his hand were clearly defined, and he silently recited the faded line of handwriting over and over again, with a sneer on his lips:
There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches. There will always be a time when my heart will be happy with you.
Intention: Pursue love, love bravely, cherish love