In her previous life, Yun Luo took a bullet for Qin Zhaixu. In the underworld, Yun Luo, who thought she could finally drink Meng Po soup and forget about that person, encountered an accident and only drank half the bowl.
In his previous life, Qin Zhaixu lost his lover. With the help of the Zen master, he traveled through a hundred years to pursue Yun Luo. He saw his lover but did not recognize him.
After such a big movement, the fool finally moved. He gently shook his shoulders and whispered: "Aluo~"
Ah Luo wanted to run away at that time. There was such a big hole in her heart that you couldn't see. Blood was flowing all over the floor. Everyone could tell that this person was standing firm. Why are you shouting!
Ah Luo was a little angry, but if you hugged her and cried a few times, it wouldn't be in vain for me to have been with you for so many years!
The most important thing was that he died in such a hurry that he didn't even take a good posture. Seeing himself lying on the ground with his mouth wide open, Ah Luo felt like dying again.
You should hug me and cry twice, and change my position before I get hard! She is a most beautiful social butterfly, a social butterfly!
However, until A Luo's soul was locked away by the ghost, the fool was still shaking her body and calling her name softly,
Ah Luo was very desperate. No reporters would come in to take pictures.
Qian Yuan lost his father when he was young. He took on the burden of the family at a young age, endured hardships, and was rigorous and self-disciplined.
The proud daughter of Qin Tian, with unreliable physique, pure and passionate, once they meet,
Qin □□: Be my man and you will wake up laughing in your dreams.
Qian Yuan: I never dream.
Intention: self-reliance