His life is as pure as the dazzling white snow, light and dusty...
It's funny to say that no one knows that the white patches are dripping with blood.
What a miserable son! In fact, it is a pillow knife day and night.
She was born to be so stubborn and stubborn, with an undying evil in her heart, just to get back someone who the gods and Buddhas would not save.
In the final analysis, I am still thinking about the deep gratitude that is not yet endless, and I have trapped myself for the rest of my life.
She said that she was ashes and lived because of him.
She was like him who didn't care about everything, but she often lamented that the years were stingy and refused to give him deep blessings...
I know she is deeply grateful to him.
I am a child, an orphan, and I have experienced a lot of sorrow in the past. Being alone in the world has already led to countless sufferings, and living only to earn a breath. Jun Bole met Jun Bole by chance. It was rare to have that little bit of confidence. He managed to hold on to some dazzling white light. Unfortunately, it was just a blink of an eye. A terrible disaster occurred, and he accidentally hit an eternal fate. He had to start from scratch after thirty years of living. Now he suddenly saw everything clearly. He woke up from the dream and the road turned upside down. I can no longer stand the lonely situation I had before.
I feel ashamed to say that the pen in my hand is too rugged to hold, and the ink color is not as bright as the human heart.
It was just that dazzling whiteness that he suffered from all his life.
The evil in her heart is also the grave in my heart...
