When Tang San was three, he met Su Wenyuan. The name was only three characters long, yet it pierced straight through his heart.
"A Yuan, if someday we stand together in the same snow, then at least we'll have shared a lifetime of silver hair. I want to grow old with you."
"You can't."
"You... don't want to?"
"Silly, do you think our hair will ever turn white?"
Whether it's devoted love or tender affection, few are lucky enough to have gentleness by their side until old age. When a flower blooms, its beauty is fleeting; when it falls, longing comes just in time.
I prefer a peaceful life, so this story is fairly understated. I'm terrible at writing blurbs, so I've given up. Just read the story for yourself. Be sure to read all the content warnings at the beginning.
Theme: You don't have to care what the majority thinks about your niche interests
Click the claw! The speed is pretty good, Pigeon Fei~ Come on, update every day~ (∩v∩)
Hmm~, this author has collected it?
Pigeon Concubine has been updated! More oil every day! (Ps: Zao Wuji's smile stopped suddenly and turned into a quack (duck quacking) laugh_(:з∠)_)
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Click the claw! Congratulations on the Oscar, congratulations on the Oscar, someone ate the sausage hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha (Kuaifeifei, come on and update!)
Click the claw! Hey hey hey congratulations congratulations Congratulations Concubine Pigeon is finally updated!!!
Hum╯^╰Using is also urging you to update.
The corners of the mouth gradually turned upJPG.
Come on, come on~ (hold your little hands tightly)
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