Yan Ling Jie Bell Book

There is power in words, whether they are kind words or malicious words, and this is true for everyone. The male protagonist looks very, very weak. But...; The heroine is exquisite and cute, but... After all, you can't judge a person just by looking at their appearance. Things are even less simple. There are all kinds of longings placed in invisible places. Everyone loves or hates something according to their own willfulness, and their emotions take them to places that they don't even know. What was the result? It doesn't matter what the outcome is, as long as there is something left in my heart in the end. Like flowers? Golden sunflowers, blood-red Hibiscus flowers, dark green foxtails... The flowers bloom silently.