"When I'm in Xiajing Sumu, just call me Sumu."
"I'm Wang Nianyi."
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[There are rows of sycamore trees in Yongluo City, with thick white trunks with pale yellow, holding up lush branches that stretch upward. The branches are densely covered with leaves as wide as the palm of your hand. They are as green as emeralds in spring and summer, and as bright as gold in autumn.
There is no sycamore tree in Yuanluo, just because of his saying, "On a second thought, the sycamore tree is so beautiful"]
Aloof and cold Wang Nianyi × gentle as Yujing Sumu
(with deputy cp)
1v1 Don't enter if you are not clean and don't like it.
The author has a glassy heart and a novice writing style. I don't like the small cross in the upper right corner. Three grams of oil.
Intention: take a step back and not let go, take a step forward and lose the fate, love but not get it, part with each other but not let go