A red dress is flying in the wind, ""Hold my hand and grow old with me... Haha... You have failed me in the end."
He, dressed in black as black as ink, slowly said, "There is a different path for human beings and monsters."
Tears streaked across Qingcheng's face, "Am I wrong? I know that falling in love with you is the end of the road, but I am willing to do so, Qianyu, mother-in-law... I am really wrong!" '
She was in love with him, but it couldn't compare to human ethics and morality.
She, dressed in white as snow, knelt on her legs, "Qianyu is willing to be punished on behalf of her sister,"
Qianyu, my sister was wrong, but it's too late...