A cool bowl of ice cream in a pale green porcelain dish, holding a slice of summer beneath the vermilion walls of the imperial city.
Song Lingwei pressed her lotus-pink lips to the crackled porcelain bowl, her smile gentle. Though she had married the perfect man, envied by all, she felt that the rest of her life would be bleak and barren.
The young nobleman who died in the upheaval at the imperial city was like a cocoon of pure white silk, binding up her whole life, with no hope of ever emerging as a butterfly.
The feelings the world and the martial realm never gave you, I gave you all of mine. Why have you never once looked at Wei Yunsi, standing behind you?
I'm here to give myself a sense of presence again...
Okay, okay, I admit that I am a drama queen. No one is watching me, but I am also very disappointed.
Clicks have been zero, hopeless
I don't know how to reply. Although I am very transparent, I am also the author.
This is my first time writing an article, keep it up↖(^ω^)↗
It can't be such a coincidence, emmm. Why do you think the author forced the male and female protagonists to have more scenes?
Wait a moment, it's not that the male partner doesn't appear, it's that he's already dead (laughing)
Oh, it's been so long, the male protagonist didn't show up, and the male supporting actor didn't show up either, shit, flipping the table!!
There are so few... Look, is there anyone in Jinjiang who has written two thousand words? Um?
The update is a bit slow. Is there no manuscript saved?