Sixteen-year-old Nian Tang never thought that he would be able to hold the trophy.
The person who took her to this arena for the first time passed her by.
The fluttering "congratulations" were like a gentle breeze blowing over her heart, and like a flame burning up the memories of each other.
Ji Yue said, it's not like I haven't won the championship before, so I have to give others some opportunities.
But when Tang opened the door of the palace, Ji Yue was not among the people waiting for her.
Nian Tang thought that he was really deceived by her, and she obviously cared about it.
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Connotation: The despair and hatred of the jade-jade bitter melon T and the long-lasting and considerate P
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Stacked Armor: The author himself plays games with a focus on points + winning and losing. There is no real honor that can be obtained just for the sake of love. Please rest assured if you are a career developer.
Intention: Youth can't stand the wait, just let it go and do it now