I know that this kind of trick is childish and laughable, but even if you believe me, I still hurt you.
i really deserve to die!
I promised to shelter you from the wind and rain, but I didn't think of ways to make you happy or laugh. Instead, I did everything I could to make you cry and hurt you! i'm no different from an idiot!
Child, I really, really miss you right now Yingluo.
I want you to hang onto me and tell me shamelessly, " little uncle, i like you, yingluo.
thinking of you being like a little lazy cat, nestling in my arms and acting coquettishly with me, asking me: little uncle, when will you like me yingluo?
I'm also asking myself, when did I, Chi zuxu, start having bad ideas about my little niece?
From the moment I met her in the bar?
Or did she move into my house with all her bedding?
or maybe it's the first time she sneaked into my blanket and whined.
