Copywriting: The roses on the green road, the romans are pitiful, reflecting the sun and sucking the dew, and the face is gloomy. Her life is like a rose in the wind, with nothing to rely on and nothing to rely on. When I was a child, I only had my grandma; when I grew up, I had no maternal love; when I loved, I lost my trust; when I left, I lost everything. "That's it, let's go, forget about it. I am alone in the flowing water, and I am alone in the joy of floating in the world. On the streets of the mortal world, I continue the unfinished dream alone."
Ji Jiayan said: "Between the deep blue and the devil, there is me, my youth."
Xu Yuyang said: "Yan'er, don't be like this. I'm by your side, so don't be lonely like this. Are you willing to tell me what happened?"
Han Luoxuan said: "I like to be nice to you, remember this is called caring for the fragrance and cherishing the jade!"
Li Xunhang said: "Haha, my name is Li Xunhang."