In the past, the fog was like a veil, and the demons falling in the forest looked like immortals. The snow-colored skirt gradually appeared in the mist, and the lark sang a long song. Remember?
Now the shadows are like blood, and the nine clouds are like ink. The lotus root silk robe is light in the rain, and the Demon Locking Tower is majestic. Can you forget?
Fairy Monster? Love, it is a different worldview ☆ There are joys and immoralities, complaints, abuse, and seriousness. Trust me, I must be writing very strangely. Come to the girl paper and click -W- to give me some confidence☆ The heroine is not Su [[It is true, she has a tendency to be obsessed with beauty. It's really not a reincarnation text! !