Although it is the moon, it dares to compete with the sun.
The distant Altair, the bright river, the Han girl. This is why Yu Jiaojiao is called Jiaojiao.
Born proud, the Phoenix whose wings were wetted by wind and rain one day and fell into the quagmire met her little boy.
From then on, I lived a life called "crazy calling for Cai Xukun and don't stop".
"Kunkun, as your chief fan, I will definitely fulfill all your wishes." Yu Jiaojiao patted his chest, "Even if you want the stars and the moon in the sky, I will pick them for you."
"I already have my little moon, I don't need the big moon." Cai Xukun held his little moon in his arms.
Check your eyes, you are the right person.
When Yu Jiaojiao saw Cai Xukun for the first time, he had only one thought: Cai Xukun, I'm going to sleep!
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