Even if you dress up as a princess, you will still be doomed.
Tang Wanhua finally broke out of the forest but found a cliff, and the misty moonlight illuminated the deep black valley.
She mustered up the courage to jump down, and passed through the clouds and mist, but she couldn't even see a stream.
Okay, okay, the place in the prophecy is her final burial place?
When she fell into the man's arms, she had not yet reacted. She only had time to look at the moonlight where she had just looked at the flowers, and saw a pair of slightly condensed peach blossom eyes, which were filled with moonlight, as if there were stars.
Han Jingchen was not allowed to have any weaknesses in what he wanted to do, but meeting someone and changing a decision seemed to be a matter of course.
When the smoke that he personally lit was everywhere, there was a trace of regret.
But the waves of history will eventually rush forward. If he wants to be the city wall that can withstand the huge waves, he can only watch a small boat floating into the distance.
Purpose: To express the story of the protagonist defying power and resisting fate.