General Xuanyi Jiang Guichen is back. Shen Zhao looks at the young man coming on horseback. His starry eyes and sharp eyebrows are sharper than three years ago, and there is a sense of alienation in his high-spirited expression. Not long after, the drunken Shen Zhao was carried onto Jiang Guichen's bed. When he woke up, he found himself being held in Jiang Guichen's arms. The devilish little devil suddenly wilted and looked at Jiang Guichen, who had already woken up. Shen Zhao: Can I leave? Jiang Guichen turned sideways and hugged Shen Zhao tightly: What do you think? Shen Zhao: How about you make an offer? Jiang Guichen: No need, use this to pay for it. After saying that, Jiang Guichen leaned over and kissed her deeply. Jiang Guichen: Zhaozhao is cute, soft and squeaky, I want to pinch it. Shen Qingyun: I suggest you find a doctor to check your eyes. Jiang Huanyue: Please don't donate your eyes to those in need. HE
Purpose: Under the secular world, only love is eternal.