"Long time no see." "In such a big world, meeting you is both a blessing and a pain." Zhang Ruiqi helplessly lit the remaining cigarette. "The fate is not over yet." Lan Cheng smoothed the broken hair in front of his forehead.
Ten years of fate, even if the broken bones are connected, the tendons are connected, right?
It is my honor to meet you when I was the youngest, and it is my pain to meet you in my middle age.
Purpose: commemorating the past ten years