I originally wanted to write about Ju Yao, but Ah Xing knows how to complain, so I had to go against CP.
Anyway, I am an unscrupulous person =____________________,=
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Those fleeting years that quietly escaped melted into the floating light and were never heard again.
"Wang Yao, let's make peace."
The words she wanted to say for so long finally blurted out, Honda Kiku's hands trembled slightly.
He has done so many wrong things over the years, will he still forgive himself?
"Yeah."
The fireworks were still brilliant. Wang Yao raised his lips and looked at the young man in front of him. He gently held his hand and never wanted to let go.
This was September 1972, when the Japanese Prime Minister took the initiative to visit China, and the two countries finally normalized diplomatic relations.
Let us pursue those passing years together.