The crisp chirping of birds sounded extremely pleasant, and the warm sunlight shone through the glass into the darkness. From then on, her world was no longer blurry, and she was no longer at a loss.
One night a week ago, the moon hung high in the sky, the sky was full of stars, and the mist was like gauze. Sitting in front of the window, Ji Huaian made a wish silently in his heart, and then dragged his exhausted body to bed, but did not see a shooting star streaking across the long night.
"The zombie virus is rampant across the world. I just hope you are safe."
Maybe no one knows that Lu Lu, who originally lived in darkness, finally ran towards love and freedom.
Concept: Love has nothing to do with romance, the right one is the best