I have been standing guard on the Naihe Bridge for so long, and I have seen all the resentment and resentment in the world. A pair of little gods who were demoted from heaven drank my mother-in-law's soup four times in total. Every time the young man drank my soup, his pair of phoenix eyes were always locked tightly on the girl. I don't know how many stories there are between them, and I don't know if the girl loves him as lonely and passionately as the young man. They held hands when they came for the fourth time. I hope they can be together well next time.
Intention: I love him and I want to give him the best