Because the original literary idea was lost, I updated the article and changed it to vulgar article. . Meow haha
Hungry. . . An extremely JQ and naive vulgar article
Our goal is ~permanent vulgarity (echo). . . .
Ling Yan didn't believe in fate, and he had never believed in fate. But in the past, he didn't want beauties but only the country.
Ling Yan didn't believe that he didn't love her, so he gave the two of them a chance and took them through time.
After many twists and turns, Ling Yan met him before the war, and then when the war was about to end, he asked at Abyss Cliff: Which beauty do you want?
This time, Ling Yan believed that this is fate, everything is fate, and the knot that cannot be untied should be left to rot.
The beautiful purple poisonous mist followed Ling Yan into the abyss, abyss. . It's a hell where nothing can live. .
However, hundreds of years after the war ended, what appeared again on the Abyss Cliff was the God of Death holding a sickle. .