When she was sixteen years old, she put on her wedding dress and married him. The moment she lifted her dragon and phoenix hijab, a cluster of fireworks bloomed in front of her eyes. Even the palm of his hand felt so beautiful to me.
When she was seventeen years old, she put on her wedding dress and hairpin made by him, and stayed under the pear tree in front of the courtyard forever, just so that she could see him every day when she became a ray of breeze.
Before she died, she murmured, "I have never regretted it."
He held her in his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into her bones and blood, the corners of his eyes were red, and he buried his head in her shoulder, and the wedding dress wiped away his tears.
"I was wrong..."
It's just that she can never hear this sentence again
In the following decades, he never dared to step into her yard again.
When I am old and dying, think back on this life
Is this life really what I want?
Tick tock, tick tock...
What was I thinking when I first met her.
He raised his hand in confusion and touched his face, and a fierce white light suddenly appeared around him.
The moment before he lost consciousness, he was still thinking that ghosts can also cry——
A sweet text about a man who is reborn as a broken glass.
Childhood sweethearts and sweethearts
Multiple pairs of cp
This is a very boring and mediocre book
————There is not much intrigue, summary: relaxing article.
Intention: May we all be brave once.