Yes, the building is snowing at night.
Attack, Liu Changfeng.
Cute ghosts and elves.
Leng Ao's talent attack.
Lou Yexue: Brother, I don't know martial arts.
Liu Changfeng: Is something wrong?
Lou Yexue: The moonlight is just right tonight, which is perfect for admiring flowers, drinking wine, and composing a poem. I'm just borrowing your garden.
Liu Changfeng: Humph, you are talking nonsense.
You see, does everyone like people like Bai Yi? If I were like that, would anyone like me?
Why do you want me to fall in love with you, why do you want me to forget. Who am I?
Look, the moon is green with green plums, and the night is as cool as water. We'll be strangers from now on, okay?
Outside the city, it was wet and wet, and the ground was full of whispers.
I found you around me, indifferently avoiding you.
Who in a desperate place looks back at you quietly.
I want to be with you, please don't avoid it.