The clouds on the horizon of Camphor Star City are beautiful, even if that is a lie.
Ding Yiran once thought, if he were alone all his life, would he only be short of more than 50,000 yuan?
But how much does he owe? A school opening ceremony, still his warmth.
But in the end, it was all a joke. This brother was hired.
His heart was like a falling stone on the edge of a cliff, being pushed into the sea water of Canglang and gradually sinking to the bottom of the sea. And that person happened to be Wu Xinqi.
Does the three hundred thousand hired still count?
Concept: Behind lies is truth and separation