Wan Sinian slowed down and then slowed down, his dark eyes staring closely at the woman a few steps away.
Her seaweed-like black hair spreads over her shoulders, like the light steps of a dancer. The water mist flows clearly, and her hair is slightly sunken under the scorching sun.
There is nothing more beautiful and heart-rending than this.
From Wan Sinian's point of view, he has already fallen into it.
Die!
They say a wise man never falls in love.
Why is that not love, but the person I have been searching for for ten years? This is what my heart desires.
Did you see it? That shining star.
Yes, she is right in front of you.
Cool queen & straight-ball milk dog
I will try my best to type.
Intention: love, struggle