Noisy love, affectionate resentment, everything conjured from nothing, heavy frivolity, serious arrogance, orderly chaos, leaded feathers, bright smoke, cold flames, haggard health, forever awake sleep, denying existence!
Love, that's exactly what it is.
Aunt Hua once passionately recited this line from "Romeo and Juliet," which shook her to the core at the time, and now it's finally my turn to realize that love is truly such an unreasonable thing...
Even Aunt Hua, with her personality, could be sentimental about the seasons, so my own tangled and complicated state shouldn't be considered much!
Thinking this, Ou Luoxin felt a slight sense of relief.
"I'm leaving. Rest well!"
"You'll come tomorrow, right?" Xia Nuobai grabbed her hand.
Ou Luoxin got angry, "Do you think I'm someone who doesn't keep their word?"
