The flowers fall, the tide rises, the morning light on the other side, the soul is dreaming, the dream is coming, waiting for the promise of not returning.
Three dynasties and nine kowtows, red lanterns and candles, phoenix crowns and harems, bright and dazzling flowers ten miles away, everyone came to congratulate. This is the most grand wedding in the world of gods.
Once I wake up from the dream and look back, I see nothing but emptiness in the mist. How many dimensions of hope have been lost. Several reincarnations
It's just that there is such a rumor in the heaven. There was once a bloodthirsty female devil who washed the heaven with blood. He defeated the gods in the heaven and disappeared since then. It is also said that he went to travel the world.
Purpose: Inspired