Wu Huijun

Cultivation, cultivation, cultivation until you forget who you are! Khan, this boss? Beauty? Immortal Lord? Can you give me a drink of water first? Hostages also have human rights! ◎ There is no return, no return, one dream lasts for years, when will you return? When I woke up, it was three years later. Everyone was fighting against me, some of them knew me, some of them didn't know me. Do you hate me, or do you hurt me because of so-called love? I don't know... If possible, I would rather not bear anything. But in many things, there is often no choice... ◎ Quotes from my mother: The process must be tortuous, but the ending must be beautiful.