I will use everything I have in this life to protect you from worries.
He gave me my name, and he gave me my last name. All the warmth I have is given to me by him.
Mo Xiao, in the next life, let's grow up together, okay?
It would be great if you could really hate completely.
Xueer, actually... I like you too.
You still have my mother's bracelet. It's so nice, so nice.
In this final situation, Xueer was ultimately blamed for being too greedy.
I have exhausted all my affection in this life, but it is just a moth flying into the flame.
I have been thinking about escaping from this place, but in the end I used this painting as a prison.