C2267 Constellation Why Are You Crying?
Zhai Xingchen held his phone, unable to make a sound for a long time.
The joy was too strong. That kind of emotion exploded in his chest and stuck in his throat, making him feel sore and swollen. For some reason, he wanted to cry.
Actually, even though he always said what would happen when he could stand up, in the depths of his heart, he still couldn't help but deny himself
