By chance, I chopped down the oak tree raised by the Father God. The wine brewed from it was called Formless Annihilation. I drank it and fell into a dream. I returned to the past to seek answers about the future. There were no mermaids in the sea, only a fierce dragon named Tang Zhi. There was also an immortal mountain. I climbed a thousand steps and met my master, senior brothers, and senior sisters. The beautiful man I brought home was a zither player, and also a foolish dragon. Every day, I shouted that I would kill Youyin, because he had killed my Father God, captured vengeful spirits to raise deathly energy, and turned it into sacrificial offerings. I thought he was the ultimate villain. But just as the dream was about to end, I saw that I was the ultimate villain.
I spent several hours painting and gave it to you. Mua
It's great, really. I hope it gets better and better.
No updates for 20 days, are you a eunuch?
The world is not as small as your toilet. It is really not easy for me to find you.
The big directory is weird, I don't know what's going on, it seems the order is wrong?
The tablet is broken.
Coloring destroys all feelings
Tang Zhi, I'm sorry for you.
Collect works
Little support!
The breeze dances with the bright moon, and the dream falls among the flowers. When I woke up from a dream, it felt like a lifetime ago, and between my eyebrows, I was filled with lovesickness.
You are the flowers blooming on each tree, and the swallows whispering in the beams. You are love, warmth and hope, you are April in the world.
The author's name alone is enough to attract people to read
I spent several hours painting and gave it to you. Mua
It's great, really. I hope it gets better and better.
No updates for 20 days, are you a eunuch?
The world is not as small as your toilet. It is really not easy for me to find you.
The big directory is weird, I don't know what's going on, it seems the order is wrong?
The tablet is broken. Coloring destroys all feelings Tang Zhi, I'm sorry for you.
Collect works
Little support!
The breeze dances with the bright moon, and the dream falls among the flowers. When I woke up from a dream, it felt like a lifetime ago, and between my eyebrows, I was filled with lovesickness.
You are the flowers blooming on each tree, and the swallows whispering in the beams. You are love, warmth and hope, you are April in the world.
The author's name alone is enough to attract people to read