One year, you and I are in our twilight years. Sitting in front of the court. Appreciate the flowers and fall, laugh and talk about the passing years. Today, a hundred years later, I glanced at each other and hugged each other, only to realize that I had already seen all the colorful flowers.
Chen Qian, an emperor as handsome as a god, it is better to have the world than to fight with him wantonly.
Han Zigao, the mist-like Jasmine in the south of the Yangtze River, only wants to stand high with him.
Li Mu, the unruly god complained about the time-traveling girl, but could not save their best time.
This article starts with comedy and ends with tragedy.
I'm passing by and begging for a hug, I love you, hmm~_(:з∠)_