"Even if I pick up a paintbrush and use up all my painting skills, I still can't paint one ten thousandth of your beauty."
Jiang Lin wants to be a painter and paint beauty like Wen.
Wen RuXu wants to be a policeman and protect Jiang Lin forever.
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Maybe it was because she heard too many love words, so all Jiang Lin said over and over again were "love you", "like you" and "want to hug you".
Compared to these love words that she had heard many times, Wen Rushu hoped that her grove would be safe.
Nineteen-year-old Jiang Lin appeared in court as a witness for the first time. She wanted to seek justice for Wen Rudu...
Twenty-year-old Jiang Lin became addicted to alcohol again and drank a glass of wine every day.
Twenty-one-year-old Jiang Lin successfully climbed to the top of the art world pyramid and became the youngest artist.
The twenty-two-year-old drank a lot on her birthday and received a letter from an unknown person at 23:59.
The message was short, but it made Jiang Lin's eyes wet.
——"Entrusted by others, I wish you peace every year."
Intention: May your future be bright
