Seven stars fight against ten evils, smoke and shadow never meet.
The night fell and everything was silent. Shadow caressed the scar on his chest and sighed softly. He originally thought that chasing and hiding from you and Yan would consume half of their lives until they saw him get married and have children. However, he could not keep his heart or control his legs.
The world only knows that he is a cold lover with no sorrow or joy, and there is no difference between being good or evil and the eternal smoke in the Valley of the Wicked. This majesty lasts forever, and he is free and carefree, which always completely separates the gap between the two.
Forget it, this time of indulgence, a body like this still needs to be hidden, right?