I finished reading the original work late at night, but I was so angry that I flipped the table. It was so miserable, so miserable, and I really couldn't get angry. So I finally started writing after the college entrance examination, so I could survive and make up for my regrets.
Think of it as a parallel universe, with private settings, so it will be a bit long. CP Shen Qingzhu
Intention: "The clay Bodhisattva cannot save himself when crossing the river."
She smiled and said, "At least he is also a Bodhisattva."