Her voluptuous black hair, her gorgeous smile, her domineering attitude that is no less than that of a man, and her self-confidence to challenge the heroes of the world, are all hidden under a false gentleness.
The past life is poison, entangled in the heart, and will not go away for a long time; the past life is a poison, hovering in the body, engraved with love that will never be forgotten.
I stood in the Wangchuan River in a daze, staring at those eternal eyes, the wordless determination, and the fluttering clothes, which was so painful that it hurt my bones beyond words. I stood silently among the clouds, staring blankly at him talking and laughing. My heart was filled with pain, but I couldn't moan out loud. Smiling and crying was the only happiest thing I could do.
The happiest thing is that he is happy...