C210 The Little Writer Have a Big Dream(16)

"In the past, carts and emails were slow, enough to love only one person in a lifetime." The words that came out of Meng Lin's mouth were like a glass of aged wine, mellow and long.

Ye Yao didn't expect Meng Lin to think of the same poem as her, so when Meng Lin's gaze fell on her face, the corner of her mouth slightly twitched. She decisively chose to break the ambiguous atmosphere: "Actually