Flowers Bloom in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, None of Them Belong to Me

"Flowers Blooming in the Northern and Southern Dynasties" Author: Funing Weiyu Maybe you really don't belong to me, you are a free bird. Two equally silent girls met because of a math problem and became close friends through a box of notes. On the eve of the final, she blushed and handed over the gift and said "see you in the evening" - but after that day, they never spoke again. A letter whose contents I don't know, a farewell in which I am not qualified to participate. "Why did you break up the relationship?" I asked everyone, but I couldn't ask you.