Rebirth, too, has its own glorious years and tender affections.
Beside a gently flowing stream, his tall frame was draped in withered yellow leaves, his gaze bleak and forlorn.
Beneath the blazing sun, his handsome face seemed both dreamlike and unreal, a faint, bitter smile flickering across it.
With swords and warhorses before us, he swept me into his cloak with one long arm, and I heard his heartbeat, again and again.
A longevity lock, a vermilion flower: how much family affection, friendship, and love are hidden within them? Watch as a little woman like me sings a song of the secret of longevity.
(After I transmigrate into a princess, am I a royal mother or a harbinger of disaster...? Of three thousand waters, who will be the one to drink from my cup?)
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I'm used to abuse 555555555
It feels pretty good, why don't many people watch it?
Three days of vacation, the first day is Teacher's Day, the second day is 911, and the third day is Mid-Autumn Festival. Thank you teachers, thank you Bin Laden, and thank Chang'e. . . . . . . . .
What a pity! Why do you torture women so cruelly?
Ha, as long as it's perfect, don't be cruel.
Ha, abuse is healthier, we are used to it, come on
So cruel 5555555555 It looks great, come on. . . . . . . .
Very nice. . . . . . . . .
Haha, innocent, I don't know where the child came from, haha, so cute