Eventually There Will Be Weak Water to Replace the Big Sea

"Xiao Ran, you like her very much." After waiting for a long time to reply, the clouds in the sky gathered together, and the depressing atmosphere was suffocating. After waiting for a long time, the other person just said a simple: "Hmm". The last bit of fantasy was shattered, the air was damp, and the sudden cold wind seemed particularly biting. "I wish you happiness."