After the sparse rain falls, the tung flowers bloom. When all the memories of the past are lost, there is a person standing in a path filled with the fragrance of flowers, with a smile in his eyes and a scorching gaze, just waiting for me to step closer and praise me for my beauty. But at that time, it was just the first time I met him, but it had already been a hundred years of suffering for him.
The God Realm, which was always bored, suddenly became turbulent. The marriage between the Tian Clan and the Phoenix Clan spread throughout all the tribes in the God Realm. Except for one of the parties involved in this marriage, the four princesses of the Feng clan were worried day and night about the shackles that were about to fall, but everyone was happy.
Intention: Even if the past goes with the wind, the deep love remains the same