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When we first saw him, his white clothes were stained by the moonlight, and his long hair like a waterfall covered his lonely eyes. Sitting on the stone steps lonely, speechless, but exuding that kind of aura all over his body, not allowing anyone to approach. It was a kind of loneliness that was almost desperate, and the loneliness was heartbreaking. Like the boundless moonlight, overwhelming the sky...
Xi: 'Chen, I am your wife. But I can't get into your heart. Our marriage was originally a mistake. If I had a choice, I would let it go. "
The girl in men's clothing got on her horse gracefully and left resolutely, without seeing the broken eyes and the tenderness in the indifference.
Mei: "Young Master, are you just giving up? "I saw a tremor on the pale lips of the man in white. The aloof man looked back coldly and said calmly: "I'm tired, push me back... As long as she is happy. "
Goodbye, ten miles of peach blossoms, their flowers are burning brightly. In the distance, I saw a man sitting in a wheelchair. She has gorgeous hair and holds a peach blossom in her hand. Looking back and smiling, the sun and moon have no light...
Thanks to Cangtian Moxie for the beautiful cover O(∩_∩)O~: Save this article.
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