Three lives, reincarnation, sweetness, abuse.
The first life was supposed to be peaceful and peaceful, but both of them almost lost their souls.
In the second life, Fireworks and Willow Alley, you and I know each other, but there is nothing we can do about it, and we end up being destined but not destined to each other.
In the third life, why won't you sell me the mandarin duck jade pendant in the antique city at a discount?
Self-promotion [smirking]