I started writing a story. Firstly, my hands are itchy, and secondly, I really haven't found any interesting works in Jinjiang recently.
I really started writing. If I don't make it special, women will still be poor and men will be rich.
Lin Yi had an umbrella in her heart. She held it up for so long that she didn't remember to put it away when the rain stopped.
As an orphan, she knows hunger and cold better than anyone else. Life is like an alley without sunshine.
And he appeared like the god of war who broke the darkness. She only knew that she should spare no effort to catch him, was she wrong?
Ye Qian said that when he saw her crying, he would be defeated and fall to the ground.
Lin Yi said that she doesn't like to cry, only when tears become weapons.
Ye Qian hated trust, but when he tried to trust a person, a woman, for the first time,
But she said she didn't know whether she loved him or not.
He fell in love by mistake, but she understood that his colors were not black and white and she could enter.
Scheming is the origin of the story. Lin Yi tried her best to make the world that should not belong to her
Ye Qian walked in, but frankness was the trigger for the end of the beautiful fairy tale.
Even though all the fallen leaves have been swept away, the ending of autumn cannot be restored?