Endless Lovesickness Sent to Mountains and Rivers

Bo Yan once thought that when he liked someone, all the joys and sorrows were his own. But I never thought that love is extremely poisonous and painful to the heart. The promise of life and death made her miss her for many years, and the marriage proposal made her full of joy. Little did she know that she was just the medicine that the man used to make medicine. After retreating again and again, she was finally tortured, bone-gnawing despair. "Sikong Nanqing, I don't want to get into any more trouble with you. I will remember to walk faster on the road to Huangquan..."