In half my life, I have traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, joys and sorrows, and in the rest of my life, we will not be afraid of the dim lights.
When Gu Qian came to the sea of flowers in the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley again, the purple flowers were still all over the mountains and fields, and they had not faded at all.
Turning his head, he seemed to be able to see the man with a big bald head and a subtle but warm smile.
Shen Mo, it was my undying love that sent my heart to the wrong person.
The plot of Jiansaner's derivatives is going forward. These things are adapted from the author's personal experience in Jiansan's career. Any similarity is purely made up.
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