Song Ting had been in that silent world for a long time, so long that he couldn't remember the melody of raindrops and cicada chirping.
However, at this moment, Song Zhi saw Cheng Zhisa standing there waiting for him through the scattered pedestrians. Inexplicably, he walked faster and faster, and finally started running.
There seemed to be a rustling sound in my ears.
After many years, he heard the sound of wind again.
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1V1, HE, clear water.
If anyone sees it, I'd love to see you.
Intention: Keep loving