While Wan Yang was recuperating, he had been living in a wooden house. He would often look at Cheng Liu from a distance with a smile on his face, and his eyes almost watered. Seeing this, Lu Weiyao couldn't help but sigh, "It seems that I have saved people, but I can't get other people's promises. My mother and sister are right, I will never get married with my appearance!" Thinking about it, Lu Weiyao sighed and became even more sad.
Huo Yi actually saw Lu Weiyao from the very beginning. On the forest road amid thunder and lightning, there was a little girl wearing a raincoat, a bamboo hat, and a pair of straw sandals on her feet. She was very funny.
At this time, Huo Yizheng kept watching Lu Weiyao stirring the porridge in the pot, and looked at the men from the corner of his eyes from time to time. Lu Weiyao was fair and fair, just as young as
Purpose: I want to express the author's ideal view of marriage and love