--The grass and trees have no heart, the wind and the moon have nothing to do with love
--I think my heart is like a rock, but after all, we are nothing like grass and trees
Continuing to write the grass and trees chapter of "The Patriarch of the Demonic Way"
After receiving Xue Yang's broken arm and being taken away by Su She
cp Xiaoxue, don't rebel, don't dismantle the original work, try your best not to be OOC
I hope it can give them a good ending. It should be a sweeter story.
For the needs of the plot, some of the plots are self-made and have nothing to do with the original work.
First time posting, don't like to lightly comment