Wen Gu met a young man in the summer of his freshman year in high school. He was cold, upright, clear and bright...
"The wind is too strong, I'm squinting my eyes." Wen Gu's eyes were red.
"Where did the wind come from?" An Zhi said with a wicked smile.
"You are such a wind."
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Mission: Everyone has the right to love and be loved
