The mountain breeze came in through the cracks in the window, and the curtains in the room were blown away.
In the room of mixed light and dark, two eyes unexpectedly met, and then moved away in tacit understanding.
Zhou Jinyue raised her hand slightly and caressed the young man's brows.
She always wonders, in what form will the person who left appear next to her again?
Obviously, he has not fallen asleep for a long time.
After a brief distraction, the young man in front of her kissed her regardless of punishment.
Zhou Jinyue closed her eyes.
It was so similar that she couldn't bear to look at it.
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Ah Yue, can you tell the difference between him and me?
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*Stand-in text
Idea: The moon passes.
