"He hates me before I like him, and I hate him before I love him. He taught me how to be sincere!"
The black figure hidden behind the wall has a face as cold as frost, like a white marble statue of extraordinary craftsmanship, majestic, cold, and impeccable.
"Very good! I have sworn since I was a child to be an immortal emperor better than my great ancestor. You have wiped out the last trace of tenderness in my heart. Should I thank you for your fulfillment?"
Even if you are used to the darkness, when you first see the fire, you still want to get closer and hold it in your hands. Rong Xuan is the fire in Ye Heng's eyes. However, if ice and fire are compatible, both sides will be harmed.
People always long for what they lack or don't have. This is instinct and has nothing to do with anything else. Ye Heng, I don't understand
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