"Su Zhuo, do you know where your name comes from?" He turned his back and looked at the Taolin in the distance.
"I don't know, but Yu helped me get it, and I like it." The young man behind him looked at his thin back.
"The beauty of peach blossoms shines brightly." He smiled and chanted casually.
"Ah? Why peach!" The boy's head drooped, as if he was complaining. But he didn't dare to say the next sentence, "It's because we met in this peach forest..."
Cold, erudite, elegant and aggressive
Updated from time to time, the writing is sloppy
This article's derivative "Soul of Soul" is a little bit true!
Don't think about meat, just kiss at most....
The author is still a student, please do not harass!
Thank you for your cooperation, happy reading