"Poor kid, follow me."
You stretched out your hand to rescue the dying boy from the snow in the north.
——The gears of fate began to turn.
From now on, life will no longer be peaceful.
(This is my first time posting in Jinjiang, please forgive me for the writing style of primary school students)
The heroine script team, but the author is not very smart, so
Might be a little intellectually depressing
Purpose: For what you love