He met her 7 years ago, and she said, Brother, when I grow up, can I be your bride? . . He nodded, lowered his eyebrows and smiled, "You are still young." Stroking her hair, full of pampering.
Seven years later, he met her and said, Girl, I am here to marry you and take you home. She glared hard, scoundrel! Turning into the arms of others, calling the young master home, the man was extremely handsome, his lips parted lightly, "Okay."
The sunshine is infinite, scattering whose sadness, and melting whose ice and snow. . .
Yunjin Tower is still lively, with the women on the stage dancing gracefully and singing melodiously. Who happened to listen and strode towards the dance floor. Within a moment, the woman disappeared without a trace. Who remembers that sentence, if you are well, a concubine is enough. In the vast world, I only want to meet one person, and from now on, I will be a pair for the rest of my life. . .