Professional corpse-laying, updated Buddhist system, it doesn't take me 18 years, I change my waistcoat and I am a good man again~
[It's a short story, not too long. It's a daily running account. It's not too surprising, I personally think.
Mature barrister x sunny doctor, the story is very plain, the full text is 1v1 without cruelty, the cliché plot contains boring trivia and the writing style of elementary school students. Thank you for your willingness to click in, I love you!
(I can't write copy, not in this life.)
It seems that all love stories happen in summer. Zhuo Yang happened to be in ambush when he met Shen Ji. People in hot weather can melt away.
Zhuo Yang often wonders, when did he fall in love with that unsmiling man?
Maybe it started when he stuffed a bunch of lollipops into his arms?
They walked through the rushing years together, and the hands they held never let go. Time flies, just like they always have.
Such an arrogant emperor is so cute (/ω\) shy