on."It's really good." Wang Ming sipped her milk tea slowly. With a breeze blowing past, her skirt fluttered slightly, and a faint fragrance of youth drifted to Su Cen’s nostrils. "When I was in schoo...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！the boy and girl had become the focus. Perhaps such an outstanding-looking girl is rarely seen now, or perhaps their windowed gaze reminded everyone of many familiar scenes from their youth—train depa...