Two people who were originally in love were sitting in the hospital. He looked at the report in my hand and asked me to have an abortion without hesitation. My heart is clenched tightly
It was inevitable for me to know Ning Wutong. I think. My love will bring the two of us together. Now it seems that it is better not to meet.
The sycamore tree has no flowers. I don't want to be a sycamore tree. As a human being, I must be like a flower, full of branches, even if there are no fruits.
Concept: Deep sadomasochism, reunion, urban love