On stage, she smiled picturesquely
In the audience, he is only willing to be her audience
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"I like to walk in your shadow. Does this also mean that I have walked the path you walked?"
The warm September wind blew quietly, raising his broken hair and blurring his vision.
But he noticed her confused look in the crowd
Whether out of enthusiasm or boredom, Chen Xiao helped her find her destination.
The sun was pouring down that afternoon, but Su Tingyu felt that there seemed to be some beauty in this hot September.
Motto: Dead trees will eventually come into spring