ing dress, like a mandala blooming in bright colors.the drizzle drizzled on her, soaking her hair and dress.she bowed her head and walked forward numb.Mama Zhu followed her, holding the silver box tig...ediately.when the car left Happiness Street, farther and farther away, the familiar feeling dissipated, Leng Qianxue finally no longer had a headache, but there was a faint sadness lingering in my hea...