Legend has it that there is a river called Wangchuan, a bridge named Naihe, and a flower called Bianhua.
Knowing that the girl was crying for herself, she suddenly stopped her evil smile and lowered her head. Her smooth and fair face revealed a cold and angular look. Her long and dense eyelashes were slightly rolled up, covering a pair of beautiful eyes that were as beautiful as heaven and earth. They contained no impurities, were clear but deep, her brows were frowned, and her cheeks were furrowed. There were faint traces of tears on his side: "I'm sorry, Chang Le." Then he raised his little hand: "I, Jiang Mu, will never leave Chang Le behind!" The gloomy rain hit the bluestone drop by drop, making a sound of sadness in the night, and the tears from heaven pierced the tip of the heart drop by drop.
How ridiculous... He thought he could see into people's hearts but didn't realize that what she said was actually just perfunctory flattery? In the final analysis, it was him who deceived himself and it had nothing to do with her. But... Why has it come to this point between them today?
A person is destined to meet two people in his life: one makes the time amazing! A gentle time! "He is in his prime years, has a handsome face, cherishes me like a treasure, and loves me like his life."
"I can't stop my heart and my love. They grow in the dark, suffering alone and happy alone!"
Intention: Seize the moment! Cherish the people in front of you!