The setting sun suddenly filled the earth, rendering the wheat fields in the distance more and more golden. Lin Xie said something to Gu Guyan in the distance, which seemed to be whispered in the wind.
Gu Guyan smiled brightly and replied softly. His voice was not loud, but Lin Xie heard it clearly. Colored like the sunset, I love you.
Intention: You have to know that those who like you have already liked you, but if they didn't like you before, they will never be able to like you again.