Half piece of porcelain
A story about the Republic of China, updated from time to time, and maybe even interrupted.
I'm sorry, Nuan is too lazy.
I'm just stubborn and just want to write words for myself.
Dear friends who are too demanding, please stay away.
There is a kind of love, which is obviously deep love, but cannot be expressed; there is a kind of love, which obviously wants to give up, but cannot let go; there is a kind of love, which is obviously torment, but cannot be avoided; there is a kind of love, which is clearly aware that the result will be pain, but the heart has long been unable to take it back...