I don't want to be a heartthrob when reborn

Back to 2010, relive college days. That year, under the camphor tree, a young girl folded a thousand-paper crane filled with love poems. That year, in front of Runxin Lake, there were cicadas chirping and frogs croaking, moonlit nights in the height of summer, and the third kind of breathtaking beauty in the world. That year, a fierce tiger emerged from Hongcheng on the Xijiang River, shocking the world! Zhou Yan: I really don't want to be a heartthrob, but my ability doesn't allow it.

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