Between the moonlight and the snow,
You are the third kind of beauty, to me,
Among the sun, moon and stars, you are the fourth kind of rare person. —Yu Guangzhong
When Xu Nianxi met Han Yiyuan again, not only was she embarrassed but her love had not dissipated.
"Do you regret it?" Jiang Cheyu asked Xu Nianxi,
"No, no regrets"
That night, Xu Nianxi looked at Han Yiyuan's account and was stunned for a long time, "What is the meaning of meeting? Why do I still not understand it?"
Later, Xu Nianxi gave up and said: "My love will never fade away. I wish you peace every year."
That is to say, I met in summer and my heart was moved by those words.
Intention: Sincere love be