I record every bit of my life in this diary. Your accidental appearance adds a reflection to this noisy city, and even the water-filled depressions create ripples. The secret of secret love is just that the freshly picked pomegranate is a bit astringent. It turns out that from the beginning, traces of regret have been buried. Liang Yian, on the 1001st night, I love you.
Motto: Meeting is luck