Actually
if possible
Yang Meng would definitely rather choose
I will never find love in my life
Don't know what it's called
depend on each other
Help each other
But since it is destined
Everything will be taken away from her
Then you can get one in exchange for this
The best in the world
Is also a merciful God
For her dark life
left a trail
Let the sun shine in through the cracks
Concept: Love is the coldest fate, but also the warmest obsession
Reader comments
It smells so good (Siha) It's the traces of cars.
It is indeed from another world, the confidential room is different
It smells so good (Siha) It's the traces of cars.
It is indeed from another world, the confidential room is different