The cold wind is blowing, and the dilapidated earth temple cannot stop the coldness at all.
After being stabbed several times by his beloved young master that night, Shen Nianshen could only collapse on the ground in embarrassment, watching helplessly as the red sticky liquid spread out, and his body became colder little by little over time, along with his heart.
Fortunately, the old farmer passing by looked at him pitifully, so Shen Nianshen saved his life.
I originally wanted to say goodbye without any further entanglement, but I didn't expect that when we met again many years later, the young master would stick to him.
Looking at the young master sleeping soundly next to him, Shen Nianshen unconsciously stretched out his hand to caress his beautiful eyebrows.
Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving me again.
Leze was too late to understand. By the time he truly understood his feelings, the person he admired had already been killed by his own hands in that remote and ruined mountain.
Seeing that familiar figure after so many years, Leze was filled with excitement.
Not bad
Fortunately, his good senior brother is still alive.
Just live as long as you live, and it is not an exaggeration to use the rest of your life to pay for all the sins you have committed before.
The blackened loyal dog attack × the beautiful little master who chases her husband suffers
Shuangjie, HE
Posthumous Husband Crematorium
Concept: Shuangjie, HE
