Salute and Hair Bow

The eyes of a lover are the eighth ocean. It survives the decadence and retains the beautiful scenery, burning all the enthusiasm in the world. I wandered through the bushes, counting the remains of my soul. Please please, my love. Now I can't stand the rain.

It's so good. I really like this kind of pure love story. I discovered a treasured author. I highly recommend it! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss.

All the mountains and plains have become my defeated spring.

The scenery is beautiful and romantic, and the emotions are green, like flowing water, with a little sweetness. It is very well written!

The second female aunt is so cute Too sweet🤭🤭🤭

The writing is really touching. I guess the author is also a person with a bright future.