I am a person abandoned by God, just like a fallen leaf abandoned by the autumn wind. The beauty is gone, and the heart is as cold as ice.
Looking up to the sky and laughing, how can I be so virtuous and capable?
Looking up to the sky and laughing, what am I afraid of?
Looking up to the sky and laughing, how can I say that I am defeated?
Looking up to the sky and laughing, I really deserve this...
Beautiful article, the author's cuteness is sadistic... This article is really sad...
Chapter 94 of this article is torturing first and then sweetening it (Are you sure? With your urine!?) Ahem, pig's feet are beautiful anyway, and they will never be a trap if they are outlined. (Tell me quietly, are you sure you don't want to come and watch the beauty of the Western Regions?)