However,time was so cruel and merciless. Once things and emotions passed,how could they return to the original piece of white paper? There were too few things I could give to An Qingze compared to what he gave me.
"Of course I care about you. You're really annoying. You still need to prove it with such a thing?" I said that,but my heart trembled and felt guilty. But what could I do? He had already made up his mind to cherish everything An Qingze good. Even if he could not deceive himself,he could deceive everyone for the rest of his life. Wasn't that enough?
I was hugged by An Qingze and could feel the ups and downs of his chest. I owed him too much. Now that it was only a moment of warmth,how could I not bear to give it to him?
After lunch,she prepared the milk powder for Little Cresce
