[Updated at 10 o'clock every night]
The brightest stars Yang Zheyan has ever seen are in her eyes.
When he knew that she had been secretly in love with him for three years, he said to him:
The two of us, just like you like lilies and I like orchids, can never be together.
But many years later, the proud, indulgent and confident boy lay on her neck and cried: "I don't like orchids, I like you."
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Intent: Reunion and redemption