Qingyao

Qingqing Zijin, my heart is leisurely. But for your sake, I still ponder it. A green ballad sings out the old grudges of two lives. The dependence that bloomed in the cowardly Vino shackled her miserable and humble past life. The love that emerged from the sorrow, resentment, and hatred bound her rough and difficult later life. Evil fate is lingering, fate is entangled. He and she were ultimately bound by the word brother and sister, and their two lives were desolate. The stepmother's abuse has been a huge trap for thousands of years, so don't like it and enter it with caution.