When Li Cunxu was five years old, he was walking by the river in the pale moonlight when he saw a "little girl" squatting by the river washing a handkerchief. Wearing white clothes like snow, the moonlight casts down and shines brightly. Like the elves who stray into the mortal world, like the immortals who come by the moon, they are out of reach.
As a result, the pale moonlight became particularly moving under the erratic mood, and the admiration was out of control. Later, I missed her countless times, which can be described as lovesickness. But when we meet again, who can tell him why the fairy he longed for turned into a fairy boy? ? !
But even the guys are still so damn good looking. ... He can! ! !
Love at first sight, love at second sight, love at third sight for the rest of your life.
What is just right in the world can always be encountered but cannot be sought. Fortunately, when he and Ling Jue met, it was just right. Not one point too much, not one point too little. With just one glance, he knew it was him.
From then on, the world lost its color, everything became beautiful because of him, and all the rest of my life was desired by him.
It's a pity that the word "fate" is hard to find in the world.
Intention: If the outcome is already predicted, please move forward courageously.