A long river of stars, fortunate to meet each other
Some words don't need to be said, and some forms are never absent
It's the morning after the night shift, that steaming bowl of noodle soup
When she is excited or frustrated, there is cocoa cake and taro ball milk tea
Meeting in midsummer is like the chirping of cicadas; joining hands in midsummer is like a lifetime.
Purpose: We grow in love
