After a long, long time, Lin Fanxing realized that the boy had used his only light to illuminate her in his life.
In the tenth year of their acquaintance, the boy who was as warm as the rising sun left.
For the rest of his life, Lin Fanxing will miss the past~
I still remember someone asking her: "Who do you think is more important, white moonlight or cinnabar mole?"
: "If you had a next life, which one would you choose?"
She was silent for a long time, then smiled and said to the person: "Let's change the topic."
Purpose: Abuse