The south wind has not yet risen, I am thinking of you
The south wind is blowing, I'm loving you
The September wind was so hot that it melted him
The scorching sun in May is better than the sunset in September
Jiang Xu: "As long as it is what you want, I will give it to you even if I risk my life."
Qin Mo's lips curved into a smile, "I'm not going to be a rose, I'm going to be the wild grass in your heart. Wild fire cannot burn it out, but it will grow again when the spring breeze blows."
Purpose: Chase the person you like and do the right thing
