After crossing the river of forgetfulness, it still can't compare with the pain of that sword. It is indestructible, immortal, and immortal. I can't let go, let go, and give up. What kind of infatuated love has been achieved?
Knowing that all this is just a fleeting moment, knowing that love, hate, and enmity are always only related to her, but still unable to let go of it, what kind of love is it?
This article is a fairy tale about a master-disciple romance, with a little bit of cruelty in it, and bloody thunder is essential, please read with caution! !
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I accidentally heard a song and found two versions. I found that both the boys' version and the girl's version are very suitable for this article~ Post it and share it.
Boys version suitable for master
Girls version suitable for Xiao Qian