In the dream, Shang Xuxu once again looked at Qi Zhuoru's warm smile in the cold winter. His heart seemed to be touched by something, and a wonderful feeling spread to every part of his body.
The memories of that day burst out from the depths of his heart. Even if it was a dream, Shang Xuxu was still heartbroken.
"Qizhuo, don't go." Shang Xuxu woke up suddenly. She slowly sat up, leaned against the headboard, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hands.
After waiting for a while, I adjusted my mood before thinking about the dream I just had.
The last back view has been deeply engraved in Shang Xuxu's heart, and she doesn't know when she will find her.
Concept: You and I are both women, but I love you regardless of gender.