"There are creeping grasses in the wild, and there is no dew." There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful. We meet each other by chance, just as I wish. There are creeping grasses in the wild, and the dew is rolling deep. There is a beautiful person, just like Qingyang. Encounter with each other, and subtract from the child. ' The story I want to tell is like this poem. There will always be unexpected encounters in life. Meeting is fate. Meeting unexpectedly is just what I want. It is a story about a sweet puppy who bravely chases love. As for whether he has caught up with her or not, please listen to the breakdown next time.
Intention: I met you unexpectedly, just what I wanted. Please seize every unexpected moment in life. All the stories will paint our beautiful life together. Meet the right person at the right time, at the right place.