He had never liked sweets, thinking they were too sweet, but she was different. The sweetness she exuded from every little move could reach his heart.
…
"Anan, I like you."
Everything is more than just talk.
A world-weary boy meets a girl who can make him desperate.
The summer wind remains the same.
It is as natural as falling leaves returning to their roots, disarming themselves and returning to the fields.
It's like destiny, God has given you to me a long time ago.
I'm here waiting for you to arrive and then I take you away.
The young man did not hide his thoughts, and the initial glimpse established a lifelong relationship.
It turned out that the south wind had already blown her into his arms.
[The world-weary little devil?? The gentle and good student]
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