She didn't want to remember him.
It seems like a long time ago.
He likes to call her, Jiujiu.
For a long time, for a long time, for a long time?
Senior brother, do you like me?
Yeah.
Qiao Yuan, do you want to marry me?
Yeah.
On the left and right are San Sheng. There was no Feng Lai and San Su in the world, so there would naturally be no Senior Brother and Qiao Yuan. In fact, it was just a wandering of the soul in the world, nothing to take seriously.
But this is not a big dream. The fourth prince, the little emperor, Sister Kyocera, many people and many things are no longer the same.
The soul is gone and the dream is lingering. After many vicissitudes of life, he is still the same.
He likes blood and kills by nature.
He despises fame and honor and only serves one purpose.
What's behind the sky's mark?
She doesn't want to know that love will be separated, resentment and hatred will be reunited, and she won't be able to ask for anything.
After everything has become empty, it seems that those obsessions that cannot be obtained are not important anymore.