Huang qingwu was a little worried about her younger sister. Fans liked their idols, and it would be fine if it was just a feeling of liking their idol. She was worried that her younger sister had really fallen for Ying Qianxi.
That man was very outstanding, and her sister was also very good. However, in the world of love, there was no reason. There was only love and not love.
She was worried that her sister would suffer because of love.
"Xiao die, do you like your idol or do you like him as a person?"
Huang qingdie lowered her head and thought for a moment."Sister, I don't know what I think of him either. I really like him. I've liked him since he sang. But I don't dare to think about taking it further with my idol."
Huang qingwu closed her eyes and sighed,""Xiao die, don't easily love someone whose heart isn't with you. It's too painful and too bitter. I don't want you to be like that."
