Cherry trees are truly the most beautiful thing among all things. In spring, they bloom quietly overnight, and as far as the eye can see, there is an endless sea of pink flowers. Until it jumped from the branch and landed on the ground, it also made the stiff appearance come alive. In the hot summer, it changes into a simple and elegant green dress and blends in with all living beings. In late autumn, its leaves turn golden, and it is indeed unique among the many cherry trees. But what if you are in a courtyard with only one green bush? That little bit of gold is particularly precious, and even fallen leaves can "turn grass into gold." It's just this time, the cold and windy winter. The cherry tree has neither flowers nor leaves, but only dry and abrupt branches. The wind and snow also felt monotonous and boring, covering it and the earth with a thick layer of snow.
Suddenly, the bright red melted and eroded the white snow. Yuchi Jiu spurted out a mouthful of blood, as if all the last traces of blood had been shed. He collapsed weakly. Just as his body was about to hit the ground, a sword was embedded in the snow, causing him to half kneel down. Yes, he is the proud son of heaven and an extraordinary noble man. How could he fall? Even if he was going to die, he still had to be dignified. Only this time, there was no Mo Lan and no Xiao Ruochen. He could clearly feel that his soul was pulling out of his body bit by bit, and he saw himself in a hazy moment. Seeing Mo Lan coming over with Yuchi Jiulan in his arms, Xiao Jiulan broke away from Mo Lan's arms, stumbled towards him, held his face, and called Daddy in a childish voice...
Intention: Love is the purest and most beautiful thing in the world. I firmly believe that such beautiful things have nothing to do with gender