The Most Disdainful Thing Is Lovesickness

Tragedy! ! ! ! ! This is a tragedy! ! ! Focus on it! ! "I guess this girl is my junior sister, I'm Gu Yun." … "In our country of Zi, if you like someone, just tap her/him on the head with a wooden sword or scabbard. But... It's just the person I knocked, she didn't hit me on the head after all..." … "Good boy, I have pity on you. You, a little girl, don't have to worry about the killer. I will investigate on my own. When the funeral is over, you can go back with me." … "Are you Xin Xin? Mr. Linqi's young disciple?" … "It turns out you are really alive." They were classmates for five years and were assassinated. I thought I was living alone, but it turned out there was another story. The most willing to forget the ancient poems, the most dismissive is lovesickness. Conception: