The morning breeze is blowing, and the northern forest is gloomy.
I haven't seen a gentleman yet, so I am worried.
No matter what, there is so much selflessness.
I have been drunk for thirteen years with a cup of "Prison Cherry", and now I have to wake up. However,
Zhai Beilin, I still like you very much.
——Yi Shuyun
She has a gentle temperament, beautiful eyebrows, and skin like gelatin. My dear.
"Long time no see, my dear, how are you?"
When we meet again in the next life, maybe we will miss it, maybe you already have a lover, maybe you already have descendants, maybe you...
I am thirty-one years old this year. Kind regards. How are you?
——Cheng Beilin
Intention: secret love turns into love, and finally it becomes love.