I finally know why I dreamed about QF in the past two days. When I was chatting with jy and the others last Friday, I mentioned the trip to Tibet again. I feel that the scenery in the world is no longer a scenery, and I can start the journey again. The moment you open your mouth, it seems as if the spring breeze blows away, sweeping away the haze, and life begins to bloom again, and you see colorful flowers blooming one after another. That is the inexhaustible spring you planted unintentionally, and every opening can inject strength into the life that is about to dry up. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com