During the days when he was dependent on others, He Qinghu endured the pain in his ignorant and ignorant age, and cried out for self-pity in his most beautiful years of youth. The cost of growing up was always unspeakable, and she was overwhelmed that time, so she began to calculate it secretly every time. Can Jiang Yan be the good medicine to cure her and change the fate that she is holding tightly? Or the abyss, but also salvation.
"Before that, all sentient beings were the reason why I didn't want to exist in this world. But one day, I suddenly understood that everything no longer needed a reason. It was this that made me careless at that time." He Qingzhu looked into the distance indifferently, his eyes slowly starting to lose focus, unable to focus.
Intention: Love should be timely and don't wait when it expires