C263 The spring of qian zhiwen?
Maybe one day I won't know what to do with myself
Please leave me in that time
If one day I slip away
Please bury me in this spring
On the first underground floor of the Golden City Tower, in a luxurious private room of the Golden City's KTV [1].
A thin boy dressed in Armani was standing in front of the grand opening, holding a microphone and roaring at the top of his lungs
