There were only two people in the alley in Jiangcheng. The street light was blocked by a big tree in the alley. "Don't come to me, you will disturb my life."
Because of the girl's words, Jiang Shiyun did not appear in front of An Yiran for four years.
The man was sitting in the car, his dark eyes staring in the direction of the cafe.
"An Yiran."
"My thoughts are almost over the limit, can you hear me?"
Concept: Realistic writing of ordinary love
