Her circumstances were impossible to describe. Their inexplicable transmigration left them both thrilled and utterly bewildered. Ruoxin, who was always worried about her, said little. Zhenling still cared deeply for her, and Ruohen was noisy but fiercely righteous. They were her sisters... But in this long-forgotten place, would they be able to survive and keep themselves safe?
On life's journey, perhaps two people can walk together for only a short stretch. So why wait until afterward to brood over it and regret losing those few steps together?
After the endless drizzle comes the damp air we don't want to face. But a rainbow appearing in the sunlight can always lift our spirits. Perhaps it's human nature to turn toward the sun? Is the truth too hard to say because we're afraid? We don't want anyone to see how weak we are, so we put on a show of bravado, desperately trying to hide it all. We feel ashamed of ourselves for being this way. What we fear and grieve most is being hated by someone we care about... Because we don't want to be hated, we keep doing foolish things... But in the end, how many people truly understand?
The eldest, the second, and the fourth are all beauties, but the third one is so miserable. Tsk, tsk, hum.
It's so interesting, I hide my face in shame, remember to update more
Are we still going to separate...
Ouch! The waiter is the one wearing the wind!!! I want to watch the intimate scene ah ah ah ah
Waiter!!!!! Come on~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!! I've been waiting for you for half a year before updating!! NND!
Very good very good... Spread flowers and spread flowers&