Lin Jianan will never forget that day
In the small classroom at the orphanage, the handsome and delicate little boy followed the teacher and recited word by word: "Jianjia is green, and white dew is frost."
She accidentally knocked over the small flower pot by the window sill, and all the eyes in the small classroom fell on her.
The little boy also looked at her.
He was still chanting after the teacher:
"The so-called beauty is on the side of the water."
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Intention: Go forward, don't look back