Jing Tailan never expected to meet his first love again. It was a sour past that had been chewed and swallowed repeatedly, and when the person he once loved appeared in front of him again, looking at Duan's more familiar face, he felt even more disgusting.
He picked up the wine and poured them two glasses. He looked at the water swaying in the wine glass, seeming to regard it as the floating sea in his memories.
"Cheers."
He and Duan Yue drank the sea together.
The young master's trauma and paranoia 1xRuffianism and righteousness, heartthrob 0
Purpose: Love is the most beautiful and vicious place of tenderness. I hope everyone can find themselves and reinvent themselves in love.