Even if the flowers fall in the breeze and the mountains and rivers are foaming, in this life and the next, I vow to have a deep love for my son and stick by each other, on earth and in heaven.
The tears of the past life bear fruit in this life, and the agreement between you and me is no match for that meaningless war. Who are you? Why do you control everything about me?
The hair is hanging down, and the light is as dazzling as pearls. The handsome profile is too delicate to be picky. The man is like a god, giving people a visual impact.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled.
But she almost fell into the deep black pupils and was unable to extricate herself.
From then on, her amnesia made him successful.
He was injured and said to her, I will still wait for you in the next life.
And she smiled resolutely and said lightly: No, it's impossible, because I no longer love you, you are just a passerby, and I have never paid attention to you!