The thing I, Chu Yuelou, regret most in my life is meeting Ling Moli and pretending to be real for him.
The red candle flickers, and the room is filled with warmth of spring. He hummed in a low voice, whose young master is young.
Don't forget each other. Ten years of missing each other will make you sad. When we meet again, our passion has been hurt by ruthlessness.
Conception: