"Come on..." Xia Zhi stood by the door and muttered something... A thought that the young man couldn't figure out.
"Come on..." Xu Mo tilted his head and opened his eyes to look at her, thinking to himself. In the clear eyes... A girl with a low ponytail was buried in thought. At that moment, the young man's eyes, heart, and mind were all about the future...
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"Long time no see."
Purpose: The wind of youth cannot blow until the sea is dry and the rocks are shattered.