God's fault, don't blame me. As early as when you let go, I knew that this life's fate was over. I promised you that it was just a moment of confusion, but for me, it was a lifetime of fate.
Yun Qing closed her eyes, tears falling down her flawless face, falling to the ground, and dissipated silently.
He slowly raised the cup of tea. The green tea reflected Yun Qing's face. He lowered his head and drank it slowly.
The handsome young man appeared in front of his eyes, shaking his head and thinking:
"Jianjia is green, white dew is frost, the so-called beauty is on the side of the water..."
His eyes are soft and his smile is full of smiles.