Fall in Love with Snow

How many lives have you been obsessed with love? The burning ink, the ice-like frost, this world is swaying, how long can the comfort last? How much moonlight is there between the brows, and how much coldness is there on the lips? He smiled slightly, raised his eyes, and moved his hands and feet, his elegance and wisdom were all reflected in her eyes; once again, he was brave and brave, brave and handsome, and peerless handsome! Even if they meet again and he has forgotten everything about his previous life, she is still willing to dance for him for the rest of her life and sing for him for all her joys and sorrows! ! No matter what your identity is, no matter how obstructed by the laws of nature and ethics, in this life, you will only be crazy about love! ! ! Falling in love is fate, missing out is regret...