Feng Qianxue entered a world of cultivating immortals.
Met Lin Yidong, a young man who is extremely gentle, kind and considerate.
I have to say, it's really hard not to be excited about this young man.
Lin Yidong would patiently squat in front of Feng Qianxue to comfort her.
"Are you crying?"
"Axue, can you tell me why you are crying?"
Feng Qianxue said nothing.
Lin Yidong chuckled and wiped away the tears that were about to fall for her.
"It's okay"
"If you don't want to say it, I'll guess it one by one."
But in the end there was only one sentence left
I wanted to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine with me, but it turned out that it was not the same as a young man traveling.
Intention: random