C52 My Agreement with Her

Peng, I weakly fell on the sofa. On the huge projection screen, I changed my face and danced about. A sorrowful music immediately sounded.

"Song of Li", perhaps only the band can the lyrics full of despair and desolation perfect out, Dang, I threw the bottle of wine in my hand on the table. Listening to that desolate melody, Qing Xiaoxuan's face kept appearing in my mind. From start to finish