In Gu Xici's heart, Xu Huan was just an ordinary love story among his many.
She's not particularly good-looking, just good-looking.
After breaking up with Xu Huan, their home no longer had lights on all night waiting for Gu Xici to come home.
Every midnight dream, Gu Xici couldn't help but feel her throat tightening when she thought of Xu Huan's soft and waxy voice.
Huanhuan, I miss you.
Intention: There are too many people separated in this world, and we are no exception