C1980 The Love of a Thousand Years a River of Tears

"I even suspected that I had drowned in Long Son River. This white-bearded old man floating in the sky, could he be a ghost? "

"He died in such a muddle-headed manner. I felt that I was living like a joke... Hehe..."

The more Meng Ran spoke, the more excited he became. His eyes were also gradually filled with watery mist. His hands were clenched into fists