Jiang Qingchu once thought that she would never be able to touch that distant light.
Later, the light came to her on its own initiative.
Underneath the indifferent appearance is surging love, like the endless vitality of spring.
As long as you get close, your heartbeat cannot be stopped.
"Jiang Qingchu, make a wish."
"... I don't believe this."
"How will you know if you don't try?"
"..."
Lin Xiwen smiled after saying that, stood with his hands clasped in front of him, and closed his eyes piously.
I hope Jiang Qingchu will always be safe and happy.
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Intention: Optimistic and positive