We were two souls bound together by necessity, but unexpected feelings developed unknowingly.
If you like someone, you will humble yourself into the dust and then bloom, but what I reap is a bitter fruit.
Our time is engraved on the ring...
What? Time is just a big joke, is there a big secret hidden behind time?
Madam, I was wrong. Can we start over?
But what should I do if my grandson and grandson are not on my side? My brother-in-law even treated me coldly and ridiculed me. What should I do? My wife's nephew also dislikes me, what should I do? What should I do if my love rival appears again?
The road to chasing a wife is endless...
In short, this is a bitter story of mutual secret love; it is a bloody poem about "people rebelling against their relatives"; it is a convulsive work that combines literature and art with joy.
The male protagonist Giotto focuses on 1v1, and there is no doubt a happy ending!
I am writing an ancient article, there will definitely be a lot of surprises, please prepare 10+ blue waves.
WB: Ruotongyan
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