The heartbeat of midsummer that year made half of her life noisy
Liking Xuanzhu seems to have become an instinct in He Yuxiao's bones. She was once one step away from the moonlight, but she stopped there.
The wind blows through the bamboo forest, the sound of the bamboo is calming
The wind has stopped, but I hope the ink bamboo will remain green all year round.
Xuan Zhu, a popular male star in the entertainment industry, is said to be as gentle as the white moonlight. One day, he slowly shrouded the moonlight on a person, but that person took a step back and was blinded.
Be ending
Intention: Regret is the normal state of the world