There was a girl lying on the Hantong tree. It was the scorching heat of summer, and the sun was shining its light on the earth without any reservation, but it could not shine under the Hantong tree.
"Master?" As expected, the man in the tree seemed to be asleep. But in fact, she was too lazy to pay attention to that person.
"Master, I... I like you..."
The people in the tree opened their eyes in shock, but then closed them nervously.
"Wow!" A gust of wind blew away a bunch of leaves, but it couldn't cover the blushing face.
I will be buried under the cold paulownia tree forever, and I will always surrender to the Holy Lord.
She is the one who loves me, which is probably the best thing in the world, but unfortunately I am not the one who loves her. ——Jiang Yiwan
The most precious thing in this world is not money, but the time that the person you love spends with you.
Idea: Nine out of ten of her sentences are false. How do you determine which one is false?