Sorrow
After a thousand years, whose eyes are fascinated by the mortal world on Moshang.
A tunnel through time and space, a wandering wave in the past life.
In the journey that I accidentally lost, I returned to the place in my dream again.
That day the peach blossoms were flying and the green hair was blowing on the willows. Qian smiled half-faced with makeup.
Whose heart is intoxicated by playing a thousand-year-old Yao Qin?
In confusion, I was stunned by that glance, and fell by that glance. Once I fell, it lasted a thousand years.
She had nothing in her previous life, only him. Once you travel through time, choose him, him and him.
He hurt her deeply in his previous life, but he still wants her. Why in this life? . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .