Liang Shu: What do I mean to you?
Lu Linxin did not dare to look directly into his eyes, raised his head and looked at the sky, and said slowly: You are my little star.
Liang Shu thought: What? Speak well, don't sing, I'm still hanging in the sky and shining brightly!
The content of the novel is fictitious and any similarity is purely coincidental.
Intention: None