Thousands of Songs

Previous article: Wan'er Life is like smoke and a dream, but it is just a flashy one. The hysterical obsession is as imprisoned as a picture, but she can't get over it. He broke away her hand that was holding him tightly and said, "Wan'er, I'm sorry, you have to take good care of yourself when I'm not here." She was filled with tears and shouted weakly and hoarsely, "No - Brother Zhen, don't leave, don't abandon me." Xiao Jin, who used to talk the most about everything, suddenly passed her by, "Xiang Wan, the man we loved at all costs and with all our strength is now not available, hahahaha... I lost, but you also lost, we all lost." He took a deep breath, then looked at her seriously and said, "But thank you! Let him live." To let him live, she, Xiao Jin, was willing to marry someone else and give birth to a child for someone else. Letting him live was worth Xiang Wan's humiliation and living a life of humiliation, and it was worth letting Xiang Wan dance with wolves. He looked at her with his deep, dark eyes, "Wan'er, do you regret it after all these years?" She looked at him coldly and indifferently but still stubbornly said, "No complaints or regrets!!!" "Really? What a person who has no regrets and no regrets! You have no regrets and I blame you. I blame you for being cold-blooded and ruthless! I blame you for being hard-hearted! You have no regrets and I regret that I should let you go! I regret that I shouldn't have done what you wanted! From now on, I will never let you go or do as you wish. I want you to be by my side day and night, spending my whole life to warm your blood! Soften your heart! " Next article: Nuan'er, He is uninhibited and cynical, but he is willing to gather all his edge for her, put aside the honor and favor of his life, and dominate the world with gold and iron. "Nuan'er, promise me, don't forget me, okay? No matter if I'm with you or not, don't forget me, okay?" "Well, Brother Hero, as long as you don't leave Nuan'er, Nuan'er will look at you like this every day. How could you forget?" A few years later, the promises made back then disappeared into thin air. She--still lost him. There was just a place in her heart that was always empty, but she just didn't know why it was empty? But every time she looked up in the quiet night and saw the sky full of stars, she would burst into tears. He was bloodthirsty, vicious and vicious, and he was the overlord of both sides. For her, he was willing to beat the drum and withdraw his troops, hand over the city, and subvert the world. "Come on, Nuan'er, come to me, let's go home together." "Go home? No, I don't have a home, I don't have a home..." Tears blurred his eyes. Red blood and yellow sand, youth and white hair, but like smoke and dreams, the vanity of the prosperous age.