My singing voice is with you, when will I talk about it again?
If you don't hear the song and send it to me, it will be enough for the whole world.
He had love in his heart, but God's will played a trick on him. When he was young, he missed it and the yin and yang were separated. From then on, he hid his face from others and did not want to talk about love again.
She was like a pool of hot springs, lingering in his cold heart. She knew that the soft face under his cold mask only smiled for one person, but she was unable to resist.
The last life is over, this life is not over yet.
Chu Raoxi, who was born in a scholarly family, never imagined that her life would be so short, burning in the fire before it fully bloomed. Her eyes were filled with red fire, and her mouth and nose were filled with thick smoke that made her unable to breathe.
Death is such an easy thing.
Her chest felt extremely tight, as if she was walking in the dark. Chu Raoxi could not reach the end of the darkness, and she was unable to resist the fear that was coming from all directions.
Struggling to wake up, he was shocked to realize that he was no longer himself.
[You can't control your destiny, you have to take care of yourself step by step]
Nanshao, Beihuang, Dongyu, Xigan.
The four countries depended on each other, and Chu Raoxi married to Nanshao as the princess of Beihuang.
She had no time to think about whether happiness or nothingness would follow.
That cold mask set a boundary between him and her from the beginning, and she was overwhelmed at every step.
So cold, abandon love and run away
He didn't know why he was so angry. He lay quietly on the couch where she used to take a nap, and he felt her voice and smile come to his mind.
However, when he was about to reach out, it disappeared, and his heart was as sharp as a knife.
She hid in the market, but accidentally stepped into the hearts of others.
[However, everything is not over yet.