"Mo Xiaoxun, don't run! No matter where you go, I can find you
Because, I love you! I love you very much, I have loved you since the first time I saw you."
When Yida was yelling in the street, Xiaoxun was already hiding on the corner
"This idiot does this every time! Doesn't he know that many people are watching?"
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A sudden inspiration, an inexplicable impulse, I want to write a story about the complicated love of a group of men and women.
A long novel, an untried challenge, I'm not a patient person, I wish I could finish it.
Anita Buddha, good, good, good