If the heart could be reborn in the human world, would the moon in the middle of the night also fall in love with it? The only thing I am attached to in my life is the bright moon in the middle of the night.
The lingering spring rain has faded the cherry blossoms, and the face is no longer worried.
The color of the cherry blossoms has faded and the face has aged, and the rest of the body is in vain in the rain.
Like a mirror, it reflects the reality of the world, just for the pursuit of freedom and protection.
People she never met, children who never smiled and cried, she just hoped that she could calmly look at the people around her and be happy.
Your own happiness needs to be pursued by yourself.
However, what is the feeling of happiness?
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It seems that Bai Lan and Huamong Zhen have a past.
It seems that Bai Lan and Huamong Zhen have a past.