"The evening breeze wakes you up, and everything is hidden in your heart."
"My name is Wan Zang Xin."
The wind was blown away by the dusk, lifting the windbreaker that Manzoshin was holding on his arms.
"Tan Bo, nice to meet you."
He looked at the seagulls hovering in the sky, and the setting sun in the distance made his eyes seem to have tiny stars.
Concept: Those who are loved do not need to apologize
