Amy has a clean face, speaks gentle words, and can even say thank you even if she has a myocardial infarction. It looks like a coward, but in fact it crushes him. If he doesn't move, he will become a god.
Meng Liang, gleaming white, so black as to ooze oil, has a clear goal and is decisive in killing. Extreme preference, fancy ways to chase his wife, and endless erotic manipulations.
The paralyzed mother, the unknown father, the secret of death if you walk out of the mountains.
She is Amy, and she doesn't believe in fate.
A preference, accompanying you all the way, can break through the siege of fate.
He is Meng Liang, and he doesn't believe in separation.
She said: My gentleness is a strategy.
He said: My crazy comments are only for you.
The young man here deserves to meet you.
