Ask, Who in the World Has no Worries? Wei, the Gods Are Free and Happy

On a sunny afternoon, hold a cup of fragrant tea and a book in the mist. . Sipping the fragrance of tea, smelling the fragrance of books, chewing repeatedly, savoring every word, every sentence... The sun shines down gently and bluntly, penetrating into the blood through the skin. . As the words in the book rise and fall, the hearts follow each other. . In the vast sea of ​​​​people, we meet each other because of fate;. As the flowers bloom and fall, we fall in love because of love;. In the long years, we wait because of love. . A book comes around again and again because of you. . The above is all nonsense (´･_･`). I personally think it is good. If it does not suit my taste, I hope all book friends will bear with me! Recommendations are updated from time to time. If you like it, you can collect it! . Executive: Mo Xuandao, you are polite!