I'm the whippoorwill that cries at night.
I'm the soft morning breeze that caresses your lovely face.
Love is inexplicable, and on the surface it seems to be indifferent and frosty, but in fact it has already fallen into the net that has been in ambush for a long time.
Warn is the nighthawk who writes in the sleepless nights, the breeze that delivers the news at dawn. As a reporter who spreads news, he can't express his infatuation. Miss Andrew's tearful expression and hazy lighting were so charming.
The plot is vulgar but not spicy, the light comedy is playful, and the sense of CP is also very strong, just knock it!
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