When Gai Nie saw Afang for the first time, he felt that his eyes were cold to the bone. Later, when he was in Yongxiang, he felt that his eyes had been soaked in water and the ice and snow had melted.
"Mr. Gai Nie, may your dreams bloom all the way."
The girl folded apricots and gave them to each other, and the light rain fell. Gai Nie's clothes were soaked, but his heart trembled. He said: "Thank you very much, Miss Afang."
"Gane, I will come to see you when the time comes, no matter where you are."
"Okay."
This world is a fairy tale. Spring goes and autumn comes, with wind, frost, rain and snow, the distant mountains are like black clouds, and the years are like songs.
Motto: Having a sword in your heart is better than holding a sword in your hand