He gave up his life for a shadow dressed in ink, yet gave his heart to that vermilion birthmark.
He would follow him for thousands of years, but his heart no longer belonged to him.
Helplessness lay scattered everywhere, spelling out an ending that could never be undone. Life or death, it no longer mattered.
Ruosan said: If you were a tear in my eye, I would never cry, because I fear that if I did, I would lose you. Yan, I promised you I wouldn't cry, but why won't you be that tear in my eye, still waiting to fall...?
Mu Jing said: Some people, if they don't come no matter how long you wait, you have to leave. Some things, if they can't be waited for, can only be let go...
~\\(≧▽≦)/~La La La Come on~
Oooooow~~~School has started~~~~Good morning Zi Zi
Zi Zi~I will support you
Spread flowers, spread flowers, spread flowers~~
Zi Zi, I really like this chapter and the two chapters above. It's very interesting. Come on, keep updating. I support you\\(^o^)/~
Zi Zi, come on, it's very nice. Please update the article soon. I'm looking forward to it.
Quite. . The writing is still so beautiful
The writing is very good. I really like what my sister writes. Come and support me. Come on, sister, and support your literary creation.
Little fumei... I'll help you support...
Qiong Chang... That is a very classic article. .