● Strange books and ancient paintings, regardless of the price, red leaves and green hills should have poems. -He's Ji Shao.
● Julia Huang,
The road is full of spring and autumn;
Thousands of lives and deaths,
Silent river
Julia stood, watching Shen's back disappear into the crowd, her head drooping and her eyes vaguely moist.
Yun Qi, our students are really the best children in the world.
If you see her like this, you must be very happy for her.
The army retreated into the city, and Yun Qi, who spent a day and a night in the summoning array, could no longer support himself after the last soldier entered the city, and said goodbye to the world completely. He fell in a pool of blood until he died, with a gratified smile on his face.
Accepting Shen as a disciple is the greatest pride of his life.
He has no regrets. -Night North "The Thief of Beauty: Miss Waste Wood Seven"