It’s the night breeze that blows gently into the autumn. The evening breeze in the north has brought coolness to the heart. In the lake, I’d rather pick a minister in white and stand on the lake. The cold moonlight mapping is like a statue of fallen immortals. Lin Qinger is a blue one. If people don’t know the situation, they are still a pair of immortals, but they are son-in-law and mother-in-law.
"Your vitality is getting weaker and weaker." Ning Caichen looked at Lin Qinger. He could feel that Lin Qinger’s breath was weak and low. If we compare human life to a fire, then the fire of life in Lin Qinger has reached the edge of … Continue readingIt’s the night breeze that blows gently into the autumn. The evening breeze in the north has brought coolness to the heart. In the lake, I’d rather pick a minister in white and stand on the lake. The cold moonlight mapping is like a statue of fallen immortals. Lin Qinger is a blue one. If people don’t know the situation, they are still a pair of immortals, but they are son-in-law and mother-in-law.