Everything is to make up for my unhappiness.
Wuchangkong yyds.
Pay tribute to San Shao and the fantasy world he brought to us.
If Wu Changkong had a gifted child, could she resurrect Long Bing like Huo Gua and avoid her father's tragedy?
When she was born and witnessed that tragedy in her infancy, what choice would she make?
"You said that we are very turbid, who is the pure one?" Wu Yushen stood with his sword across his hand, frost and snow flying from the sky in his hand.
"Have you ever understood? Can you feel the same way? Do you know the path we have walked?" She pressed forward step by step, and the blood stained her white clothes, but the cold air could not penetrate her pale eyebrows.
In front of her was her father, whom she loved and hated deeply. The same white clothes and sword, the same ice and cold sky.
She missed his warmth and hated her own cowardice.
After all, she still couldn't let go... Especially after knowing the truth.
It turns out that not only love will be the same, but also personality will be the same, even if they don't live together.
Adding soup to stop the boil is not as good as removing the firewood; although the ulcer is painful, it is worse than nourishing the poison.
It's difficult.
Concept: Love is the strongest glue in the world.