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Thousands of Fireworks Are You
Young Adult万千烟火是你
Pian Baili
I never regret liking you, nor do I regret not being able to be with you forever. As deep as the sea, I only hope for you. Even if we are far away from each other, we will still be happy as before. --To old friends hidden in time
I never regret liking you, nor do I regret not being able to be with you forever. As deep as the sea, I only hope for you. Even if we are far away from each other, we will still be happy as before. --To old friends hidden in time

He is as Beautiful as a Flower
Modern Romance他貌美如花
Pian Baili
A fateful encounter ignited an endless chase. In the end, it was consensual and headed towards the happy manor. "What is fate?" Jiang Zuo asked. Su Ling raised her eyes and replied elegantly: "Meet you!"
A fateful encounter ignited an endless chase. In the end, it was consensual and headed towards the happy manor. "What is fate?" Jiang Zuo asked. Su Ling raised her eyes and replied elegantly: "Meet you!"

Hairpin as Frosty
Ancient Romance钗头如霜
Pian Baili
"If life were just like the first time we met, why would Qiu Feng draw a fan with sadness? It's easy to change the heart of an old friend, but it's easy to change the heart of an old friend." If Xia Qiufeng hadn't let go of Shang Ruoru's hand at that time, then she wouldn't have come to another world and fallen in love with someone else. Finally, he could not go back to the first time he met: he stood on the bridge and watched her quietly playing the piano by the lake. The colorful lake and the clear sky. She was wearing an aqua blue shirt, walking around in the sun, her whole body shining. From then on, he only liked blue.
"If life were just like the first time we met, why would Qiu Feng draw a fan with sadness? It's easy to change the heart of an old friend, but it's easy to change the heart of an old friend." If Xia Qiufeng hadn't let go of Shang Ruoru's hand at that time, then she wouldn't have come to another world and fallen in love with someone else. Finally, he could not go back to the first time he met: he stood on the bridge and watched her quietly playing the piano by the lake. The colorful lake and the clear sky. She was wearing an aqua blue shirt, walking around in the sun, her whole body shining. From then on, he only liked blue.