Sales Storm: SMS Love

"You said that when you left like this, I suddenly became confused." Li Guo and Zhao Yiran were sitting on the seesaw downstairs in the community, ups and downs. "You have found a new goal, and I am still here. If you become a famous illustrator in the future, you won't want me anymore, right?" "Don't worry, I left to support your perseverance. It's still early for me to become famous. We are destined to be late bloomers..."