Meng Xiaoqing had been reticent for many years, but he fell in love with a little girl he had only met once.
I couldn't sleep at night, tossing and turning.
Later, she deceived the little girl back, said all the nice things to her, and coaxed her to do all the embarrassing things.
She thought she had done a perfect job.
As everyone knows, everything is fake.
Wen Rui delivered it to the door by herself.
What he said that night is also true.
"Kiss me."
"I will be yours from now on."
Intention: Flowers bloom and butterflies come
