Well, this is a gift from O to me.
It embodies the beauty and beauty of the 15-year-old sky. This is what they should look like.
Sometimes I don't know how time passes. It is obviously very slow, but it runs very fast.
Maybe this is the meaning of youth worthy of recall and nostalgia.
Recommended collection of Qianluo's short stories.
Your love picks up a handful of soft green and paints time with the earthy fragrance of youth.
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