Clear water tends to become turbid
"Abort the child." Gu Zhuo lowered his head and said unhurriedly. The voice was as cold as ever.
Chen Qingshui finally understood that his coldness had nothing to do with the season. It's finally over.
"Okay." She replied. Tears were rolling in my eyes, like two full pools of water about to overflow.
Just like that, the mountains and rivers will never meet again.