C98 Willow Brush(10)

"Empty red candles, night to moon. Empty lovesickness, heart to heart! Absentmindedness, emptiness. Dreamy dreams..."

A tear rolled down from the corner of Ou Ruoli's eye and landed on his slender finger. "Why are you sweating? It wasn't easy for him to feel sour, so why did he end up with such a sad song? You probably won't come