Xu Zhao watched the gorgeous fireworks explode outside the window, scattering little bits of light. He turned his head and looked at the people around him.
"Who are you to me?"
Lu Huaijing did not hesitate to answer.
"Your love."
The light coming in from the glass outlined the faces of the teenagers.
They know that they did not come to this world in vain.
It was precisely because of this small world that they met each other.
Intention: None
