She is like an angel who strayed into the mortal world, like an elf who does not eat the fireworks of the world.
He is aloof, arrogant and unruly, but yet haunting, frightening and obsessed.
Who would have thought that he also has a childish side?
The wounds of the soul have not yet fully healed,
She left resolutely and went to Yangchuan City——
However, as everyone knows, fate is already quietly waiting for her arrival.
And she is quietly approaching happiness.
Dong Xiaomo.
Talk about Jinghuai.
They are obviously two people from different worlds, and they are obviously two people who cannot possibly meet.
Fate brought the two of them together.
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However, happiness always goes too fast.
It comes slowly and goes quickly.
Before she could say hello to it, why did it... Leave?
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However, she didn't know.
The moment she turned around with tears in her eyes, he shed a tear that was more dazzling than the stars.
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Yan Jinghuai: I hope my little angel will stop crying. Otherwise, there are consequences at your own risk!
Dong Xiaomo: Yan Jinghuai, is it because of you that the angel stopped crying? I think it must be...
However, I have to cry for you.
Even if the wings are broken.
Even if you can't fly to heaven.