When my concubine's hair first covered her forehead, there was a drama in front of the door. Lang came riding a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums. Living together for a long time, the two children have no doubts.
If you didn't appear in my heart at that time, you won't have to appear in the future.
In fact, this bloody story has nothing to do with childhood sweethearts falling in love with each other. It just wants to talk about a kind of regret that cannot withstand turning around and is fleeting.
A pot of blood, two teams of childhood sweethearts, three people entangled in a foursome...
Intention: