Jun Wan glanced at him sideways and said:
"Oh? This is not fate. Then please let Zhanjun and Nujia explain what fate is."
Mu Chi swung the wine glass, slightly teased her, looked at her steadily, and said:
"As for fate, for example, I happen to like you a little bit, but you love me like a spark igniting a prairie fire."
Jun Wan: "..."
When the little blue bird meets the Western War Lord, Huan Tuo meets Wei Wei, will she be able to discover his love...
Intention: