C243 Eleven Years

To fall in love with a soldier is to fall in love with loneliness.

Zi Shuang, who was already used to being alone, felt helpless. She found that she could not bear the loneliness any longer. With a blush on his cheeks, he said, "Accompany me for a day before going into closed door cultivation."

Ling Du wrapped her arm around her slender waist and gazed at the distant sea of clouds