"Cat." Su Shenyu lowered his head and said in a very soft voice, his tone full of tenderness.
He gently stroked the very fine and soft fur of the cat in his arms, as if he was afraid of touching its painful spots if he applied too much force. He said in a voice that even he couldn't hear softly, "For the rest of my life, I will never let you leave me no matter what."
"Woo." The cat in his arms responded as if it understood, narrowed its eyes, and rubbed its furry face in his arms.
You walk gracefully among the flowers in late summer
Love is as light and fragile as glass under your footsteps
In the unbridled and beautiful youth
We bury the past under the lush green shade
The flower called this life sprouted.
Tossing and turning all night, all because of the word "fate"
The update speed is as fast as a turtle crawling. Smash it lightly.