Bodhi

The eyes playfully made a drawn-out mouth shape.

"Negative-heart-han-"

So, the king who had always been unsmiling, as cold as snow piled up on high mountains and waves in the ocean, finally showed a smile with gentle eyebrows.

No matter how the stars change, whether it is cold, hot, spring or autumn, the peach blossoms in the wilderness are still fluttering and rustling, bringing to the world the spring light of dyed clothes and fragrant fragrance; no matter how the world changes and the snow is long, life and death in the world are immortal, and love is also immortal.

The mountains and seas of this life, the longevity of this life.