We are flowers born on the same stem. From the moment we were born, we were destined to love and cherish each other, hate each other, and fight to the death.
Rooted in the same soil, we leaned on each other, supported each other, cared for each other, and fought over each other. For decades, through glory and hardship, we let the world pass us by, our eyes fixed only on one another.
I just want to ask you one thing, just one. In this life, even if only a little, you did love me, didn't you?
I've told many lies and done many bad things in my life, but I have never once lied to you, even though you never believe me.
If I told you this was my last word, would you believe me?
My dearest sister, why do you never believe me?
For you, I would gladly drink the poison that brings death.
I couldn't help myself, so I've started another story... Though this one isn't really a long-running project; each part can stand alone at any time. A palace-set yuri story about sisters who love and destroy each other... It's so niche that I deserve to freeze to death, I guess. Eek.
I really like this article, but I haven't finished it 5 5
Aren't they the two children born to Bai Si'er? Why is it Wang Yu again...
You can write it on the public account!!! Real
. . . Then Yinglan is sister Donggong. .
I read the comments. Damn it, it's so cruel. It's a pity that it can't be a long story. Orthopedics is very good, hahahaha.
Alas, I really can't understand the royal concubine
This is great! It turned out to be a trap! By the way, are these two sisters the mothers of King Duan and King Ning respectively?
You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you opened a trap again. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Si'er. . . I think of one of Li Er's daughters It feels good. It feels like falling in love and killing each other. Let's continue.