"Luoxia and Lone Bird fly together, we are quite destined." Lin Yao joked with a smile.
This is the first person Song Xia met after traveling here - Lin Fu. She didn't understand why Lin Yao always looked so ungrateful.
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"I fall in love with you. I know you may not be able to accept it. I also know that this era cannot tolerate the love between two women, but I am selfish and I want you to know." Lin Yao held the table with both hands. Song Xia, who was between the table and Lin Yao, had to lean back. Her eyes were panicked, "You..."
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The situation changed and Lin Fu had to leave Song Xia. "Lin Yao, does what you said last time still count? I regret it, and I like you too." At the last moment when Lin Yao was about to go out, Song Xia took her arm. Song Xia didn't understand why she was so sad. She was afraid that the last meeting would be in the newspaper. Although they were clearly touching the ground, their feet seemed to be hanging above the abyss. "Keep counting. As long as you can always do it, I will wait for you." Lin Yao responded tenderly and hugged Song Xia: "But this time I have to wait for you, okay?"
Purpose: Use the protagonist's experience to reflect the dire straits of ordinary people's lives during the Republic of China, as well as the young generation's sentiments for home and country that awakened from the abyss to save the country and the people.