At the age of eighteen, Chu Ran fell in love with Chen Yuan. He thought arrogantly: "I will love him forever."
After going around in circles for more than ten years, the heavy snow seems to be entangled in a lifetime.
If it is said that the first encounter was too stunning, I will never forget it. How should we place the tears we shed and the feelings we have given away?
Is it still the same problem in the end?
Who is to blame?
If I think I'm in love with you, do I really love you?
First person, lightning protection.
Unclean.
Don't scold me, the author is of poor quality and in a bad mood.
If you feel any discomfort during reading, please use your little hands to exit.
Intention: love yourself