Slow and affectionate wolf dog attack × white cut black wife beauty
(Danmei in the Republic of China, fine-tuning history)
"Waiting not because that person will come back, but because there is still love."
Peiping in 1905, hidden behind the smoke, was still a bustling scene.
On the street, there are people who buy and sell people, and there are also wealthy businessmen; there are warlords who are fighting and causing trouble, and there are also righteous people who are running for the country.
Everyone is on the border of Beiping, a mixed bag of fish and dragons.
Daiwen was alone in this grand yet desolate era, under the flower tree, gently twirling the fallen flowers on Zuo Yanzhou's head.
"Young Master, your head is blooming."
"Then what should I do? Sir, do you want to pledge yourself to me?"
Bound by love, passionately devoted.
In troubled times, wars are rising everywhere, the past and the future, the future and lust.
The sight gradually zoomed out, and the figures under the flower trees appeared one by one and disappeared one by one.
Maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years, maybe one afternoon, when the sea is clear and the river is clear, the magnolia has dropped a petal, waiting for the person to pick it up.
"He said that the magnolia he gave me was picked randomly, but the magnolia tree grows so tall."
Purpose: Long live justice
