Mu Ruoqingfeng

People who know each other are indifferent and speechless, people who are strangers seem to have known each other, and people who are close are drifting away. This life seems like her previous life. She doesn't know what the future holds, but she takes things as they come. The fog was thick, but she could only smile and see it in her eyes. She had no nostalgia in this life, but she was not willing to commit suicide. Just like this, don't force it, don't complain... When we meet again, I hope that after all the wind and haze, Hui Ran will be willing to come.