Sand Between Fingers: Substitute for Sister and Become Concubine

A piece of tenderness, half a piece of sadness. Play, laugh, lament, curse... It's just half a handful of sand in the hand. No matter how hard you struggle, it will eventually slip through your fingers... "Only the red mole on the palm of your hand is condensed into a bloody marriage. No matter how many twists and turns there are, it still guides the lovers to hold hands to the end of the world"! ________________________________________ Thank you friends for supporting Xiaoyi. I wish friends who support Xiaoyi "Happy New Year" and "Lifelong Happiness" --Thank you, Xiaoyi. ________________________________________ Recommended articles from friends: "The Legend of Harmony" http://novel. Hongxiu. Com/a/253771/ "Porcelain Wedding" http://novel. Hongxiu. Com/a/234624/ "Butterfly Jade" http://novel. Hongxiu. Com/a/225480/ "Qingfengjue" http://novel. Hongxiu. Com/a/250234/