The car door opened. As soon as Wang Xiaowu got out of the car, he was dazzled by the person in front of him. Under the sun, the bride wearing a white wedding dress smiled brightly. The pear blossoms fell one by one, falling on the bride's veil, hair, and eyelashes... The bride had long eyelashes and a charming smile with crescent moon eyes.
Maybe, he still likes Xiao Wu...
Perhaps, he will wait for the girl he likes in a place full of pear blossoms...
Perhaps, he will return to Bai Xue in the pear garden of his hometown...
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No matter what, it is, after all, one person's single...
Intention: Regret