In the magical city of Shanghai, Su Xiaoxiao, who had already stood firm, was sitting on the edge of the rooftop of the school. The wind was blowing her skirt, and the soft hair was tangled behind her waist. She often missed that ordinary girl. Su Can in Haixiaocheng, the Su Xiaocan who in a sense only belongs to him, will he think of me occasionally?...
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