The jianjia is green and the white dew is frost. The so-called beauty is on the water side. If you follow it back, the road will be long and blocked. Traveling back from it, Wan is in the middle of the water.
Later, I found out that every loving word and tenderness in Wei Xi's mouth was meant for him, but in order for him to have a so-called normal life, she hid all her feelings in her heart and never loved anyone in her life.
God gave him another chance. He must force this coward to say those words himself. Let me walk towards you in the next hundred steps.