"No flower can compare with it. You and I are born together."
"She and I are compatible, not just physically and mentally."
That day, Chen Xi came to Chen's house and saw Chen Jin slowly coming down from the attic, her almond-shaped eyes sparkling, and she said happily: "Sister~"
Then he stepped back slightly and reached the corner of the table.
Chen Jin was so quiet that he was a little indifferent, his eyes like willow leaves looking here slightly, as if looking into the void.
"I'm not your sister."
#Lily#narcissus
The cold iceberg restrains the attack and possessiveness to catch the beautiful woman
Intention: The fog clears and the clouds open