Whispering like poison in the tarsus, he kept thinking about the common people, the world and destiny over and over again.
He knew that it was useless to cover his ears, because these were not someone's words, but the so-called "Way of Heaven."
Since you are born to inherit the heaven, you must sacrifice everything for the way of heaven, even your life——
It's not that he's unwilling, he's just unwilling. In this world, even plants and trees still have personal feelings, let alone...
After a moment, he sighed.
If this is destiny -
The continuous flames were gradually extinguished by the heavy rain.
The red clothes on his body were first covered by black dust, and then soaked through by the heavy rain.
When the sadness reaches the extreme, it is impossible to make any sound, as if the sound has been taken away, there is only heartbreaking pain.
It was me who hurt you.
I really want to kill myself walking towards you.
My heart is desolate, full of love.
I'm new here and can't write very well. It's just the past and present life of a couple bound by fate.
Infatuated and coquettish, the outside is cold and the inside is hot.
Please give me some advice.