C108 Qin Ruo Weeping and Xiao Ru Li Crying They All Knew about Their Own Pain

"Lang Hongyi, concubine Baiyi, who is happy, who is sad"

Lin Hua thanked Spring Red,

Too fast,

There was no choice but for the cold rain and the night breeze.

Tears of rouge,

Stay drunk,

When would it be heavy?

Naturally, humans hated water and water to grow up in the East.

Sobbing and wailing, Mo You drifted away amid the mess of red and dismal grief