That Year, the Story Under the Maple Tree

[No system + no knife? +Reincarnation+Pure Love+Urban Low Martial Arts+1V1] Daily lighthearted articles, I don't know if it's sweet or not, knife, do you want it? Even if Han Xuan had forgotten everything, he could not forget that autumn. When the autumn wind blew the fallen leaves and danced all over the sky, the two people sitting under the maple tree listened to the rustling sound of the vermilion maple leaves beating on the ground. Such a wonderful scene, however, Han Xuan could not be happy at all. "Xuan, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Chu Xiaoran looked at Han Xuan, who was frowning slightly, and let the wind blow his hair. "No, I was thinking about what I would do if one day I never see you again," Han Xuan said, picking up a maple leaf. "Then try to find me, I will always be waiting for you" Chu Xiaoran said with a smile. ... Three years later, Han Xuan is still the same Han Xuan, but there is no one around him to talk to anymore. "It's autumn alone again, and the maple leaves have fallen all over the ground. Where are you?" (I don't know what frequency it is for non-abuse, dual frequency?) Over