"What's yours will eventually be yours. No matter how you rob or rob it, it's still not yours." I, Xun Zeyan, don't believe this evil. What's mine is mine. If it's not mine, I will still turn it into mine.
I think that I, Xun Zeyan, have always just smiled and passed things about love. I never thought that one day I would be exhausted mentally and physically because of this matter. I would be unable to escape from the vast sea of people with just one glance. That would be my disaster.
For you, I am willing to give up everything. I just want to wait for you quietly, live an ordinary life, and help each other. But the imagination is full and the reality is very explicit. Only when you are bruised and bruised do you dare to let go.
However, I can't turn a blind eye to you. My heart aches because I can't see you, and it still can't stop.
I, Xun Zeyan, am willing to live and die together with you and prosper together.
Weak water has a special love for three thousand people, and flowers and green flowers are falling together in life and death.