Chen Ziyan×Ning Cheng
"It hurts, doesn't it, Xiao Ningzi? Were you... Were you scared at that time..." She cried until she was out of breath.
The room was quiet. She was rubbing the photo with her fingertips, her eyes empty.
The rose has withered
That's her favorite flower
Roses and lilies go best together
Write something you like, comedy, be
Intention: None
