When the breeze blows slowly,
Luo Yan stood up gently,
I inadvertently wiped the tears off my face and continued to move forward...
"Luo Yan, after today, you can't cry anymore!"
So, the night gradually fell...
The fish sinks and the wild goose falls, the moon closes and the flowers shy. This is the story of Luo Yan.
Maybe her love was wrong from the beginning, so she didn't have a good ending. Of course, the ending is the most perfect.