It can't be that Twilight is missing him, right?

As soon as this thought came out, he immediately scolded himself for being "crazy", and threw the brush in his hand in annoyance. Thick black ink smeared on the paper, covering some of the text on it.

Chao Yang looked down, his pupils shrunk suddenly. What the fuck, why is this like this.

In the past few days, I have come to the study, and I have basically done nothing. I bowed my head and was about to write a letter, but in the end, the paper was full of Twilight's name.

He doesn't believe in evil, so he put a large piece of paper on the table today and was ready to practice calligraphy, and while practicing, the four words quietly appeared in the morning and twilight rain.

When I came back to my senses, the paper was densely packed with all the rain, the twilight rain, the twilight rain, the twilight rain......

He closes

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