History of the Earth and Stars: the Oath of Destiny

Love has no shore, and its vastness is a pan; love has no cause, and the Jiangfu has its consequences. Yujingxian's brew is tasteless, and the lingering fragrance of the laurel leaves no sound. The pure face is still pitiful and lonely, the heart is cold, the graceful and graceful illusion is empty and the tears are empty. There is no limit to fighting, but it is difficult to overcome the fullness of love; there is no end to killing, but those who are willing to serve will Thousands of centuries of hatred dissipated in one day, hundreds of years of red luan love forever, It is pleasant that the world is in turmoil, but those who love themselves feel at ease. This book is not a brainless novel, not an AI compilation, not a harem stud, not a traditional cultivation of immortality, not a systematic routine, not a witty and humiliating article, not a poisonous opium, and not an emperor's uncle's literature.