Practice writing short stories, be in love, hate the sea and love the sky.
The day before my senior brother's wedding, I finally cultivated the ruthless path, cut off the ties of love, and forgot about the previous relationship.
The other side of the mountain is decorated with lanterns and streamers.
Rumor has it that my senior brother, whom I love to death, is about to embrace a beautiful woman, and the lovers will finally get married.
On the day of my senior brother's wedding, he killed everyone present.
The courtyard boundary was disturbed. At that time, I was lying on the table taking a nap. When I raised my eyes, I saw a young man in a wedding dress with a long sword stained with blood.
He said: "Can you say that you like me again?"
But senior brother, our fate has long been broken, it was broken back then.
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Easily change old people's hearts
Intention: But the old man's heart changes easily
