I squandered a lifetime's gifts as a kingmaker, while worldly ambition invited suspicion. Where is the frost-blue sword beneath the moon now? A single flute note breaks through the dream.
She wrote this poem for her family, yet it told the story of her own life.
In an age when forgetting the past had become inevitable, if she continued to cling to her memories, would she still be able to love?
No matter how exceptional she was, no matter how deeply she had once loved, her tears would never fall on any man's shoulder.
Indeed, you have to carefully manage your own masks every day~
I saw the melon vines~~~~~hugs Tears in my eyes~~ Normal people like you, Guayang, don't have to force yourself to understand the thoughts of crazy people... The first five chapters are all about the heroine's nagging family affairs...
Good article~~I just can't understand it. It's shameful to go back and cram in literature...
The heroine is a woman who loves her family
A little confused. What happened to the old man was a bit strange.
From the business school... Sister Qing was framed like this...
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