When they met when they were children, the heroine had already formed an image in the hero's heart. That piece of tissue is the beginning of love.
The parents paid no attention to the girl, and after her grandparents died, she was left alone. The male protagonist breaks into her life and adds color to the black and white picture. The heroine is as pure as white tea. In her eyes, the hero can always find his true self. They fell in love, hugged each other and kissed each other. The boy I once was was destined to be looked up to by thousands of people.
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