Dual Light Fiber Dust Mirror

He Lianshuang never knew that she was like the sunflower in front of the inn, and Yu Chenzhou was a guest staying here. He takes care of the sunflowers every day. When the sun rises and the sunflowers bloom, he is about to leave. Yu Chenzhou may have always known that he would not stay here for too long, so he devoted all his efforts to watering this flamboyant flower in these short days. But a sunflower is always a sunflower, blooming towards the sun with all its heart, without any ups and downs of emotions. But at dusk one day, the soul that had been decayed for thousands of years suddenly floated back to the body, and Helian Shuang realized later—— The lodger is gone, and his sunflowers are withering.