War drums thunder as I seek love, like waves sifting through the sand. Meeting her is like spring water reflecting pear blossoms. I raise my sword to sever the horizon and gently set my longing aside.
In dreams, I cling to her with all my heart. Who cares about generals, ministers, kings, and lords? Who cares about all the ages to come?
All I ask is that love resolve everything. I want love to last forever. This bustling mortal world is endlessly chaotic.
I want nothing more than tenderness as gentle as water. Who cares who rules the world? With love in my life, why fear the windblown sand?
I grieve that white hair cannot hold back youth. I would cast aside a kingdom as beautiful as a painting for her smile, more lovely than flowers, if only to make up for a lifetime of longing.
If my heart holds no resentment, then let love and hate be as they may. The world is vast, and the road of love has no end. For her alone, I would turn my back on the world.
In a chaotic age, she was heaven's favored daughter, clad in crimson, wielding a whip of white bone, sweeping across the realm.
Willful and headstrong, unruly and unrestrained, her smile blossomed like a flower for him alone.
With war raging on every side, he was a brilliant and talented young man, weathered by the world, leaning on his sword with a smile. Cold and silent.
Childhood friends, innocent and carefree. Was he in love with her, or was she indifferent to him? Who in this world can make sense of love and all its rights and wrongs? And who can truly laugh without restraint amid such turbulent times?
Nangong Xiao: "You never see how sincere I am, just like the fish in this water. Even if it's crying, who could hear it or see its tears? Starting today, I won't like you anymore... Never again..."
Tears ran down her cheeks and fell into the still, silent lake. Tonight, something seemed to have changed someone, and someone else had been changed.
An old abandoned story
Am I too stupid and naive? I'm addicted [Stick to one post every day]
Floors 1-8 are 55. No one is here yet.
You open so many traps 55 You don't update anymore 55 Sad, don't stop me~
I took a look and besides the one I posted, my next one is actually one from a year ago. Are you really giving up? We are very hurt.
After reading it all at once, I will feel very empty. 55 I am still confused.
55 I have something to say. The first one in Ziyan Group is not allowed to enter. The second one is Kongdi (cheating~)
I like Ziyan. Since she appeared in my life, I think about her every day (I miss her husbands even more). I haven't seen some chapters, so I searched hard on the Internet (I admit it is an H chapter). Hmm~ I don't know. The update is finished. What should I do? You can pay for my mental loss, otherwise I will keep updating (I threaten you, hehe~ It depends on whether you dare to update). But I think it is fair. Every husband and child should have a certain cigarette~ (it's more fun) But there are only 8 children (a certain cigarette is about to die, I'm sorry for you). Big, I call you sister. I am a loyal cigarette fan. Don't break my heart. Updated (I typed so many words, don't let me down, ~ ~ ~)
Waiting, please let me, husbands of a certain cigarette drop, go out and hang out more. Update soon.
It seems that a certain plow, a certain maple, and a certain hunter have been suspended. I can't tell. They rarely hang out in the small hall. Personally, I prefer stories with purple smoke as the main theme ~ Come on haha
I like purple smoke. Please update the purple smoke fascination more often. I hope it will never end~