Jiangcheng is surrounded by miasma and vegetation, and only famous flowers are bitter and lonely. She is a begonia in the wind and rain, the forest is deep and foggy, the dawn is late, the sun is warm, the wind is gentle, and the spring is full of sleep. ,
She liked Brother Mu, everything about him, his gentle eyes, and his warm smile, but then everything changed.
His cold tone sent a chill down her spine. He said, "From now on, just like everyone else, call me Palace Master."
Jun Yucheng gave her a careless smile and asked her, "Do you treat everyone like this?" She smiled charmingly, "Of course not."
He laughed, and then she said, "I'm not interested in women."
She said, "Dongfang Yi, it would be great if I liked you." Yes, if she liked him, she could be in love with the mountains and rivers all day long, and she would be free for half her life, and she wouldn't have to worry about this anymore.
"Sister Xin, why do you always smile? You laugh when you are happy and laugh when you are sad. Sister Xin, how about you cry when you feel uncomfortable in the future? If you cry, you won't feel so uncomfortable."