The water pattern and precious silk are long and thoughtful, and the good times of a thousand miles will rest in one night. From then on, I had no intention of loving the good night and let him go down to the west tower under the bright moon. From the moment Xiao Ze left, Wang Yuehua's life would never be happier again. She hated those indifferent and incompetent people, and hated the world that killed him.
She stepped into the palace gate resolutely, and all the joy and joy in this life were just memories.