=.= New pits, new pits.. Ancient fake father and son.. Brothers.. Ooooh in the new year.. I hope you will continue to support.. Xiaobai Liushuikeng 8 is determined to be careful before entering and calm down after entering...
Even though he knew it was not his fault, he could not erase the deep-rooted hatred. In fact, he was jealous. He was jealous of his mother who had never smiled tenderly at him. She even smiled for him because of the color of his eyes. She even lost her life.
His smile seems to melt everything. Even if he knows the truth, he still firmly believes that he can change. Maybe he is deeply attracted by this aspect of him. If he hadn't met him, he might still not know what true feelings are.
"From today on, my name is Leng Youran... I only have Leng Ningxun as my father..." The young man raised a smile. His purple eyes exuded a brilliance that he had never seen before... Containing a deep smile...
Don't know anything...
Sorry for not seeing you...
Wait until the pain turns into warmth...
Please stay with me always..
More gentle than anything else...
Stronger than anyone else...
Around you...
I won't cry anymore..
Smiling
Stay by your side...
Whenever...
In Youran Pavilion, the blood melts into the snow, and it goes with the wind, but I still miss you, feeling sorry for the remaining frost.
In the place of meditation, white clothes are dancing, singing softly, the wind is as before, remembering the beautiful smile.
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