The moonlight reveals the secrets, pouring over the luxurious black and white of this life, and the eyes are extremely longing for love.
The moonstones were scattered, the swords and swords roared into revenge, and the violence was fragrant.
The moonlight is beautiful, the fireworks and spring water are chaotic, and the crisp snow falls into the curtain.
The moon thorns the rose, the ecstasy erodes the bones, and the feet are cold, this life will last for thousands of years.
"Miss Rosa, are you playing a game with me? Very good, you beat me, and the spoils you get are the whole world."
She smiled slyly, "No, no, no, I will help you conquer the world. In return, you only need to pack yourself up and give it to me."
In a desperate situation, she said, "Even if I lose my heart and conscience, I will still love him and only him."
When we were lingering, he said, "I will do whatever you like. I am a Shang Nixue supremacist."
The end result of Miss Rose and Mr. Rosemary's bewitchment of each other is that both of them are completely fascinated, and their love is like drinking poison to quench thirst and is unforgettable.