-How happy I would be if you died.
-Your Majesty, you must not say such nonsense.
When your smile turns into a cloud, I will give up the promise.
When you stop hating me, my mission is accomplished.
It rarely snows in winter in the north, and this year is an exception. This year's weather is extremely cold, but it doesn't snow at all. Hua Ji walked on Tianzhui Street, her nose turned red from the cold. He was born fifteen years ago at this very moment. Hua Ji sighed, and the heat in her mouth slowly rose to the sky. Hua Ji looked at the sky.
In the end, I was abandoned by you.
Earl... I don't care.
Hua Shi... You wait.