This is a story about a wolf, a tiger and a thrush!
The story of an affectionate boss, a ruthless potential attacker, and a sickly little dog.
Bloody and affectionate, sadistic and entangled.
I thought that chasing my wife would only go to the crematorium, but I didn't expect that upon entering, I would be given an urn.
Hypocritical version of copywriting:
The light of the abyss brings back more than just souls!
There is only one word "fate" that cannot be said in this world.
Deep and shallow, loss and gain, right and wrong, are all just choices.
The wolf wants to find its lost mate, and it will fight to the death!
The tiger pressed the thrush next to his mouth tightly, loosely and tightly, using love as a cage!
What a pity for this white-eared thrush, who was supposed to be the noble young son of the Shili family, but was plucked out of his feathers in the torrent of time!
Sigh~~~~
Intention: Eat well, grow well, love each other well, and make progress well! All in all, it's good!