The world was in chaos, but he was always alone, deceiving himself and others in an attempt to spend his life in a trance.
Han Taoyao's eyes, her beguiling face, God's blessing that others could only wish for, but the young man hated it.
He firmly believed that God was hypocritical and wanted his temperament to sink in coldness and indifference, but he chose to be kind and benevolent so that he could charm all living beings.
The world is unclear and cannot guess the flesh and blood of Shan Yan.
Until the girl stepped forward and held his face, Fan Xiaochi's background was warm and sincere.
However, he gradually discovered that this inexplicable girl seemed to be involved in a huge scam.
The girl didn't know it, she was still touching his ears contentedly and smacking her lips: "Aren't you tired of the world? Why are you becoming more and more clingy now..."
Intention: The rain outside the door is full of spring feeling, and the flowers in front of me are laughing that summer is not too late.
