Where Does the Fleeting Years Mess up Beauty?
by Meng Xiaoya
About This Novel
Who holds my hand and allows me to be arrogant all my life; who accepts my promise and promises me to stay with you for the rest of my life; who kisses my eyebrows and caresses my sorrow for the rest of my life? I have missed my previous life, and traveled through the world a thousand times just to see his face. How lucky I am to be able to meet him in this life. Three thousand mortal worlds are as bright as peach blossoms.
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