It was a dream that even Li Zheng himself didn't know he was in. There was something in that dream that he was afraid of, but he was also afraid that everything that followed would be wonderful.
Obviously what I like is the real happiness of this family, but why am I still nostalgic for it?
He couldn't explain clearly, but when he saw the phone, he thought of the glaring chick.
Purpose: I don't want to do my homework during self-study in the evening, so I write a novel in my notebook
