In a certain month of a certain year, Qinglan was picked up by a cold-faced man after drinking a lot of water. He couldn't remember anything about the blurry scene.
When she returned again, Qinglan could only passively accept everything she was given. But only he knew in his heart that mysterious uneasiness was always surging.
Under the knee of Changxian Yunhe, Qinglan worked diligently for two or three years to make the paste, and finally was allowed to leave the boundary.
Ha ha! Master, I am free! The high-spirited young man with his arms akimbo high, his face full of exaggerated pride.
Cut. ] A muffled grunt was like a downpour, a blow to the head.
[Hey, who are you? Qinglan had a dark face and ran away quickly with broken steps, reaching out to poke the person in front of her.
Unexpectedly, the person in front of him didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards the distant mountains.
Brother! Senior brother! Wait for me! Why! Qinglan had no choice but to follow him in a hurry.
"The side rocks tower into the clouds, and the water river runs across thousands of mountains. When the dawn dream is clear, the Tianhe River returns to the Tianshan Mountains."
[Bingzi, this trip is complicated and dangerous, do you really want to go together?
Qinglan lowered her eyes with a deep smile on her lips. A change from the usual idle attitude.
What is the ink mark
The man's eyelids moved slightly, and he neatly put the sword back into its scabbard.
[Don't cry if you fall behind]
The two looked at each other and smiled indifferently, only remembering that the sun was shining brightly that day.
The wonderful journey of the conspicuous bag, the funny, carefree and healthy person, and the cool, cool, high-IQ iceberg (? Probably
The dust-laden answer will be held in your hands, will you still be satisfied?
Intention: Be kind, strong and happy