I thought that Atlantis, which fell to the bottom of the sea, had the courage to bury the island.
The dust on the ground flew into Ding Mu's eyes, and he couldn't open them, but there was a smell of mint passing through his eyelids. The dirty dust and hot air did not bother him for a moment...
I met him twice when I was young, the first time I was shocked, and the second time I was defeated.
Introverted and naive, cold on the surface but not too serious on the inside but vulnerable to aggression
Intention: Slow warmth meets tenderness and caring
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