Mu Ziqing sighed and shook her head, she still found it a bit unbelievable, never expecting that scenarios from TV dramas could actually happen in real life, and when they did, she found it hard to believe.
It seemed that TV shows did have some basis in reality after all.
In May, the weather started to transition into summer, but the mountains were much cooler than the city.
Mu Zixuan lay on the windowsill, gazing at the bright moon in the sparse night sky, lost in deep thought...
She never would have thought that when Xiaoxiao and Yaoyao finally got together, so many things would suddenly occur. When she learned that Xiaoxiao was alive, she thought that Xiaoxiao might still end up with Yaoyao, but after hearing Aunt Wan's words today, she suddenly felt the distance between Xiaoxiao and Yaoyao, and even more so from her, had become so great that seeing each other was now a luxury...
Can people of different ethnicities really not be together?
