Jiang Zhou never knew where he offended Mu Baizhi, just like Mu Bai didn't know what Jiang Zhou liked about her. A small boat wanted to cross the withered sea of flowers. This was her choice. There was no retreat and no regrets.
Jiang Zhou: "Sister, give me a kiss"
Mu Baizhi "No big or small"
"..."
Jiang Zhou cried, "Okay, okay, then it's not impossible to kiss him."
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Intention: Two-way growth