Fengxue and Qing

When we first met, he said: I like you, like the wind that has traveled 80,000 miles without asking about the date of return. Later, he said: I can't wait for a rain in the three years of the Republic of China, and I can't wait for a "I love you" in my life. I want to write a love novel about the Republic of China with a spy war as the background. If there are any logical differences, you are welcome to point them out, and I will work hard to correct them and try not to write a mindless article.