His gaze, profound and enchanting, leaves one spellbound.
The early morning night, bathed in bright moonlight, couldn't compete with his crystal-clear eyes.
Eleven got lost looking at Gu Liancheng in this state. His expressions, his tone, everything made her smile and feel intoxicated. It was great...
The temporarl fluctuations of life brought two unrelated people together.
Suddenly changing the topic, "But it feels awkward for me if you do this! You burned all the pictures of your first love, so wouldn't that imply I should also burn the pictures of my first love?"
"Huh?" Gu Liancheng swiftly stood up, towering over her, looking down from a height. He slid his hands into his trouser pockets, a tiny smirk on his face, "You didn't mention it. You kept pictures of your ex-boyfriend?"