An accident caused her to enter an imaginary history, and she was involved in the whirlpool of events.
As the hands in the dark continue to stir, the truth faintly emerges. There is a constant and secret feeling lingering between the two of them as they get along.
Lu Zhaozhou gritted his teeth and stared at someone, flirting but refusing to take responsibility. Those peach blossoms around me can no longer wait patiently.
