Zhaohuan: Do you like the Fengmian flowers blooming hundreds of miles away?
Zhao Xi: Natural
The gleaming light in her joyful eyes made people unable to take their eyes away.
Zhaohuan smiled: Then use this as a betrothal gift for the two generations of Xueya.
Two lives of abuse, exchanged for the sincerity of the world, the story of the no zuo no die god who came to have a son when he was old
An authentic little romance under the banner of Xianxia~~
= =The crabs in Jinjiang now look like this. . It really ruined all the enthusiasm for writing. .
So who is attacking and who is suffering? !
Why hasn't it been updated for a long time?