Li Xi was born in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. The most beautiful moments of his childhood were spent in oil-paper umbrellas filled with the fragrance of ink.
He once spent half his life making an oil-paper umbrella and promised it to his future wife.
In the end, the umbrella was devoured by tongues of fire and rotted in his heart.
Fate is hard to describe, but the first meeting is the most beautiful.
The ending has been scheduled BE
Don't think about the extra HE
Li Xihe Yan Cheng
Lord accepts
I'll torture you to death without talking nonsense.
Intention: deep love and shallow relationship