"Girl, thank you very much. What is your name?"
"I am Changsun Wucheng. Maybe, I am a soul, a soul that has lost its memory."
Destiny arises from no reason, love arises from the smallest moment.
"Youzitan, you should smile more." Wu Cheng murmured in a low voice, "Because, I like it."
Cao You didn't understand the frequent throbbing in his heart, and his mother hadn't had time to teach him yet. He lowered his eyes and avoided it for a moment.
The cherries are red and the bananas are green.
"Ah Cheng, isn't this what you taught me? When someone leans on my back, I give him a hand in return. Why are you crying?" The corners of Cao You's eyes were stained with blood drops, and he was sitting on a high platform covered in blood, just like the treacherous and powerful official he hated most, no, he was once.
"Youziliu, yes, I was wrong. I, let's go back to Pingyu Tower, okay? I shouldn't just generalize because of everything I suffered. Look, Bairiyun and Mingjing, aren't they the heroes in our hearts?" Caoyou looked up at the sky, his eyes full of weariness, "I, I seem to have forgotten."
She is saving herself, step by step in the bloody thorns
He is sinking, in the painful truth, pile by piece
(They all need to grow, change, and have conflicts. I hope to discuss it with everyone)
Purpose: Self-reliance and self-reliance