Mo Qin had been in love with him for a long time since she was fourteen years old, and it was still unforgettable even after a long time.
He was like a beam of light shining on Mo Qin. He could reach out and touch her, but it seemed that he was far away. "Unfortunately, fate is always unpredictable, just like us."
She blinked her eyes and pursed her lips and muttered: "Why do you keep hitting me on the head?"
He saw her silly and cute look, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and a magnetic smile slowly overflowed from her throat: "Because you are too stupid, so that you can always be awake."
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