Look at the side of the bed. Xuanyuan shocked him at night. His hands were warm as if they were still on his cheeks. His words echoed in his ears. His every move was that he cared about him and her.
Lip sip sip couldn’t tell the feeling in my heart. Is she him? Simple questions seem to be inextricably entangled in her, but she can’t find her mouth Love has always been born to her. In modern times, she wanders around the edge of darkness all day, shooting bullets and raining blood and violence, watching…