He found her on a rainy evening. He would never forget what she looked like then.
The rain poured down. She knelt quietly on the ground, letting the rain beat against her and run down from the tips of her hair. He stared at her, stunned, for a long time. He watched her for a long time. She was beautiful. The rain brushed past the corners of her eyes and her brows, carrying a faint sorrow down to the ground, where it gathered and flowed away.
A ruler like that...
It feels like it has both sweet and tragic qualities at the same time~~Sir~~! Get on with it! It's so well written~~Long live Jingyang~~!!!
Just falling in love will not be unfair
The love between Wang and Qilin is not a reason for injustice.
Jing Qi, Yang Zi, looking forward to ING