If you miss it, it is your destiny. Then, let this moment stop for eternity.
That year, Qiu Mingshui stood on the wall of the imperial city and said bitterly, "Ayan, you have tried everything from the beginning to turn me into a joke. I can give her my blood, but I want to know, if I really die, will you feel sorry for me?"
Su Muyan stared at her and suddenly smiled. The smile was dazzling and dazzling, but at this time, it made people feel scared. There was no emotion in his eyes. "You mean, even a chess piece requires me to shed tears for her?"