The oriole crows far away. But I hate Xiyuan, and I still hate the orioles and the swallows. The laughter is half sad. Cuiwei is particularly warm in spring. Only Taoist books come and go. I don't have a soft intestine, and I haven't had a broken intestine recently. Do not shake the jade handle to tears. I'm afraid you'll call me an autumn fan.
"Jun Huan, remember what my aunt said. All beautiful things are poisonous. Without desire, there will be no emotion, and without emotion, there will be no danger!"
Mo Junhuan is a pitiful and lucky man, he is ruthless but fate still allows him to meet the person he can stay with for the rest of his life.