Cinderella: The Legend of Yunhua
Chapter 87
Zhishui Peak is located on the outer edge of the east side of the Hexu Mountains, more than 200 miles away from Bixia Peak. Lian Que summoned the protective essence and carefully covered Mo Yunhua in the wall boundary. Mo Yunhua had just suffered Xing, with injuries all over his body, internal friction and emptiness, is worse than an ordinary person, his legs are floating, and he can't use any strength in his whole body. He can only stand firm by leaning on Lian Que's shoulders along the way.
Once upon a time, Lian Que also dreamed that one day he would succeed in his studies and become Mo Yunhua's assistant, protecting Mo Yunhua from wind and rain.Now, Mo Yunhua is really leaning on him, but because of being punished for him, his body is covered with bruises. Even though Lian Que has thousands of thoughts of wanting to walk shoulder to shoulder with Mo Yunhua, he can't bear to see Mo Yunhua so weak.In his heart, Mo Yunhua has always been lonely and indifferent, unworldly, when did he get such a bleak appearance with ragged clothes and blood all over his body, it made his heart feel like a knife when he saw it, and he couldn't look at it.
Mo Yunhua leaned on Lian Que's shoulder, closed his eyes and rested his mind.He really couldn't pull out any strength at all, the wound on his back was like lead in the fire, the dull pain unscrupulously penetrated into the bones, blood and viscera, making him powerless to fight back.He forced himself to calm down, not wanting to lose consciousness because of the unbearable pain.Unexpectedly, Lian Que's tears fell on his cheeks, he sighed secretly, and opened his eyes reluctantly, "Lian'er...why are you so sad, the matter is over..."
With tears in his eyes, Lian Que vaguely saw a cold and pale face, his brows and eyes were full of tiredness, he choked and said, "Yes... the disciple is wrong, the disciple deserves death, because of his own selfish desires, he harmed the master... ...After suffering so much, the disciple is too ignorant..."
"Okay, the matter is over, don't mention it anymore..." Mo Yunhua closed his eyes.
"Master..." Lian Que murmured, seeing that Mo Yunhua had no strength to speak any more, held back the regret that was about to be blurted out, lightly embraced Mo Yunhua and accelerated towards Zhishui Peak.
After falling to the top of Zhishui Peak, Mo Yunhua opened his eyes and said, "Lian'er, I'm powerless right now...to support this mountain guard array, go get some array stones and put them at the eye of the array, and stabilize the guard first." Mountain array."
"Master... let me help you into the house first..."
Mo Yunhua frowned, and urged weakly, "Listen to the teacher... Hurry up!"
Lian Que did not dare to disobey Mo Yunhua, and supported Mo Yunhua to sit under the cloud peach tree. Mo Yunhua's move was obviously to protect him, in case someone took the opportunity to come and criticize him, how could he not know?I had to set up the formation stones in a hurry.
After the mountain protection array restarted, Mo Yunhua raised his eyes to see the aura on the wall, lowered his head slightly, and then relaxed.
Lian Que saw that Mo Yunhua didn't even have the strength to hold his body and sit down, so he hurried over to help him into the stone room, and asked in a gentle voice, "Master, disciple, please help me take off this robe first... ..."
"Ah."
He stabilized Mo Yunhua's shoulder with one hand, then lightly untied the belt on Mo Yunhua's side waist, and took off half of his sleeve.It's just that because he was tortured first, the clothes on Mo Yunhua's back were all messily embedded in his flesh.As soon as Lian Que's eyes touched the bloody back, the tears that had just retreated couldn't help but well up again, the circles of his eyes suddenly turned red, and he choked up, "Master, hold on."
"Um……"
Lian Que shook hands and gently pushed aside a corner of Mo Yunhua's shirt. After a little tugging, the wound that had been glued together and solidified before started to bleed again. He didn't dare to delay any longer, for fear that Mo Yunhua wouldn't be able to bear it and would be ruthless. Heartbroken, he lifted off his outer robe and middle coat in one breath, and couldn't bear to look at the bright red naked back any longer.
"Master...I...help you rest on the stone platform..."
"Ah."
After Mo Yunhua went to bed, Lian Que called out the true essence of Taiyin, and wanted to perform a small nectar technique to heal Mo Yunhua's injuries. Mo Yunhua struggled and raised his head, "Lian'er, there is no need to waste spiritual power, since the door uses torture sticks to punish How can I allow you to easily use nectar to heal it."
Lian Que said in a hoarse voice, "Master...what to do, your injury is so serious now, if you don't heal it, when will you recover..."
Mo Yunhua held his breath and said, "You can live as a teacher. You don't have to worry about it. You should not go out for the next six months, so as not to fall into the trap. Once the time limit for contemplating your mistakes behind closed doors is over, you can go find your father."
Lian Que knelt down in front of the stone platform, tears welling up in his eyes, and said earnestly, "Master... the disciple is unfilial, insists on going his own way, drags the master and is punished. Now that the master is seriously injured, how can the disciple abandon me?" Ask Master to find... Father?"
"It's all right... In half a year, you should be better as a teacher. You have missed your father for so many years, and now that you have seen your father's hiding place in the Haotian mirror, you should hurry to find it, so as not to miss it."
"Master..."
"Ok?"
"You...don't blame me?" Lian Que muttered.
"Lian'er...Since the teacher has sworn to accept you as an apprentice, it is natural that he will protect you well. Now that the matter is over, don't worry about it anymore. The teacher did not blame you."
"Master..." Lian Que crouched in front of the stone platform, couldn't bear to look into Mo Yunhua's eyes, a thousand and ten thousand regrets in his heart were stuck in his throat now, and he couldn't speak anymore.
After holding back his tears, he stood up and walked out in a hurry, and soon brought a pot of hot water, "Master, let me apply the medicine for you first..." After finishing speaking, he wet the towel and lightly stroked the ink Yunhua's back.
The skin on Mo Yunhua's back was ripped apart, covered with scars full of holes.Trembling, Lian Que dipped the ointment and applied it on the wound, which was a torment for him. When his fingertips touched the wound on Mo Yunhua's back, the scene of being tortured during the day flashed before his eyes again. The pain made his heart tremble.
Mo Yunhua lay down on the stone platform, feeling Lian Que's tiny movements as light as a feather, he just held back his silence, not wanting to make Lian Que worry any more.
How could Lian Que not be worried?The dense wounds on Mo Yunhua's back don't know when they will heal, and whether they will leave scars in the future. If they can't heal, teach him how to face the scars in the future?All this was caused by his insistence on finding Liuyun's whereabouts. He remembered Mo Yunhua's previous admonition-on the great road, there is only gain if you give up. Seek peace of mind, free from the suffering of impermanence.
——Could it be that, in order to prove my Dao Xin, God actually wants to use my father and master to force me to make a choice? If the world of mortals can abandon it so easily, who else can't see through it...
Lian Que sighed deeply, Liuyun and Mo Yunhua were all people who valued him more than himself, and anyone who taught him to let him go would put a knife in his heart, how to choose, his heart could not be calm He somehow felt that if he took this step, there would be a force pushing him farther and farther. He couldn't resist, couldn't escape, and couldn't turn back. When Xiang Mo Yunhua, there was an unresolvable grief in my heart, which became more and more intense.
"Master—you said, can I really be your apprentice for the rest of my life?" He couldn't help asking.
"Ok?"
"Master... this disciple is afraid—fearing—the disciple made a solemn oath before the ancestor...now the master is being blamed because of the disciple, and the disciple is afraid...fearing that the gathering and separation will be impermanent..."
"Lian'er..." Mo Yunhua turned his head with difficulty, "I said at the beginning that I will only accept you as a disciple in this life. In this life, I will only accept you as a disciple in this life. Don't think too much... I am tired of being a teacher. , I have to sleep for a while, you go down first..."
"Well. I'll leave a lamp for Master..." Lian Que took a deep look, put a candle on the side table, and then exited the room.
In the middle of the night, Zhishui Peak was exceptionally cold and silent.Mo Yunhua has always been a light sleeper, now that he is injured, he just needs to be quiet. Lian Que couldn't bear to be disturbed, and he didn't dare to stay in the piano room. He huddled under the branches of the peach tree alone, staring blankly at Yixuan Lengyue daze.
It was cold on the top of the peak, and without Mo Yunhua's company, the cold air made Lian Que, who had already gotten used to it, feel chills, but he didn't want to release his body-protecting essence. After turning into a layer of icy slag, the pain in his heart felt a little numb. What Mo Yunhua had suffered for him, now he can only feel his conscience is quieter by punishing himself in this way.
When he quietly walked into the stone room at dawn on the second day, Mo Yunhua's face was still pale, and the wound on his back hadn't healed in the slightest, and it was still red and swollen.Lian Que grasped Mo Yunhua's wrist, and kept injecting real energy until he couldn't support himself and fell to the ground before stopping.
But he didn't know how Mo Yunhua would be able to recover after spending 30 years cultivating the Haotian Mirror in a short time. The lack of true energy in refining was just a drop in the bucket for him, and it was not worth mentioning at all.He regained his senses, struggled to withdraw his hand, "Lian'er, it's so bad! As a teacher, the injury won't heal for a while, and you are so stubborn, but it won't help. Too much wear and tear will hurt the foundation and make a big mistake. These days, my teacher is unable to urge you, so you have to practice hard to prepare for going to Guixu to find your father."
"Master...how did you make me so ruthless and ungrateful? You are hurting now, how can this disciple abandon you?"
"As a teacher, I'm afraid you will miss the opportunity..."
"My father... If he knew... he would definitely hope that I would stay by Master's side and take care of Master with all my heart..."
"Lian'er..."
Before Mo Yunhua finished speaking, Wen Haoran's voice came from the void, calling Lian Que to open the mountain protection array.
Not long after, Wen Haoran walked into the stone room, took out two jade-colored porcelain bottles from his sleeves, and said, "Lian Que, this is the muscle-creating ointment that I specially refined yesterday, please spread it on your master, it's good." It relieved the pain of flesh and blood."
"Thank you, uncle." Lian Que took the medicine bottle with his head down, but he still didn't dare to meet Wen Haoran's eyes.
Yesterday at Bixia Peak, he could deduce from Wen Haoran's eyes that Wen Haoran must have noticed the truth of the matter, and he has never dared to look at him.
Wen Haoran asked in a cold voice, "Yunhua... until now, do you still owe me an explanation? Master is still waiting for my answer!"
Lian Que fell to his knees when he heard the words, "Master... It's all my nephew's fault. I wanted to find my father with all my heart, and I had delusional thoughts, trying to peek at where my father is from the Haotian mirror." , Master, he...just to bless me, he..."
"I expected it to be so!" Wen Haoran said with cold eyes, "Yunhua, why don't you ask me to tell you, can you let the disciple's temper do this kind of thing, and do it yourself, and you! Lack! In vain I have always trusted you and protected you many times in front of the master, but you are so ignorant that you violated the rules of the sect, implicated your master and was punished by the sect, how will you face your master in the future?!"
Lian Que choked with sobs and said, "I...it's all my fault...the disciple knows it's wrong...the desire to die is not enough to overcome it."
Mo Yunhua struggled to get up, and said in a low voice, "Brother, this matter has nothing to do with you. You don't need to explain the whole story to my father. Since I used the Haotian mirror, of course I will bear the punishment."
"You? What's wrong with you... You actually made up such a ridiculous reason to protect your apprentice. Do you really want to find your aunt?"
"Never thought about it." Mo Yunhua replied frankly.
Wen Haoran was even more angry, "You never wanted to find your biological mother, but you put so much effort into this for a disciple's adoptive father... Are you in a daze?!"
"This is my business, there is no need to discuss it with the senior brother."
"You! I can't bear to see you fall into it and walk on the road of no return!"
"Uncle," Lian Que begged, "It's all my fault, Master just can't bear me to miss my father, Uncle, you have misunderstood Master."
"Hmph! You take care of yourself! Yunhua, I hope you will remember my words well and don't follow the old ways of your aunt!" After saying that, Wen Haoran turned around and left angrily.
Wen Haoran has always been easy-going, but it was the first time Lian Que saw him so angry, it was because of himself, he was very ashamed, and silently followed Wen Haoran, not daring to say anything.
The author has something to say: Yesterday I abused Hua Tsai (Puchi, why do I just think Hua Tsai is so funny, porridge girl?)
uh uh uh uh
Little Lian is ignorant and will not grow up
Let Yunhua suffer
However, sometimes family and love are so wonderful. When I was not young, I felt that love was the greatest, and I was willing to sacrifice for love. When I grew up, I suddenly realized that my parents were getting old. Oh, family love is the part that cannot be parted from the blood. like
Especially when your life partner gradually develops family affection, you can better understand the preciousness and selflessness of family affection
Selflessness actually goes with responsibility
So, people are changing
Of course, I'm not trying to excuse Xiaolian.
Everyone has their own opinions, I just want to express myself. After Liuyun’s contribution, Xiaolian’s choice is actually quite difficult. How to do it is actually not flattering, isn’t it?
In addition, everyone’s comments moved me so much, I can only improve because of you, kaka
Once upon a time, Lian Que also dreamed that one day he would succeed in his studies and become Mo Yunhua's assistant, protecting Mo Yunhua from wind and rain.Now, Mo Yunhua is really leaning on him, but because of being punished for him, his body is covered with bruises. Even though Lian Que has thousands of thoughts of wanting to walk shoulder to shoulder with Mo Yunhua, he can't bear to see Mo Yunhua so weak.In his heart, Mo Yunhua has always been lonely and indifferent, unworldly, when did he get such a bleak appearance with ragged clothes and blood all over his body, it made his heart feel like a knife when he saw it, and he couldn't look at it.
Mo Yunhua leaned on Lian Que's shoulder, closed his eyes and rested his mind.He really couldn't pull out any strength at all, the wound on his back was like lead in the fire, the dull pain unscrupulously penetrated into the bones, blood and viscera, making him powerless to fight back.He forced himself to calm down, not wanting to lose consciousness because of the unbearable pain.Unexpectedly, Lian Que's tears fell on his cheeks, he sighed secretly, and opened his eyes reluctantly, "Lian'er...why are you so sad, the matter is over..."
With tears in his eyes, Lian Que vaguely saw a cold and pale face, his brows and eyes were full of tiredness, he choked and said, "Yes... the disciple is wrong, the disciple deserves death, because of his own selfish desires, he harmed the master... ...After suffering so much, the disciple is too ignorant..."
"Okay, the matter is over, don't mention it anymore..." Mo Yunhua closed his eyes.
"Master..." Lian Que murmured, seeing that Mo Yunhua had no strength to speak any more, held back the regret that was about to be blurted out, lightly embraced Mo Yunhua and accelerated towards Zhishui Peak.
After falling to the top of Zhishui Peak, Mo Yunhua opened his eyes and said, "Lian'er, I'm powerless right now...to support this mountain guard array, go get some array stones and put them at the eye of the array, and stabilize the guard first." Mountain array."
"Master... let me help you into the house first..."
Mo Yunhua frowned, and urged weakly, "Listen to the teacher... Hurry up!"
Lian Que did not dare to disobey Mo Yunhua, and supported Mo Yunhua to sit under the cloud peach tree. Mo Yunhua's move was obviously to protect him, in case someone took the opportunity to come and criticize him, how could he not know?I had to set up the formation stones in a hurry.
After the mountain protection array restarted, Mo Yunhua raised his eyes to see the aura on the wall, lowered his head slightly, and then relaxed.
Lian Que saw that Mo Yunhua didn't even have the strength to hold his body and sit down, so he hurried over to help him into the stone room, and asked in a gentle voice, "Master, disciple, please help me take off this robe first... ..."
"Ah."
He stabilized Mo Yunhua's shoulder with one hand, then lightly untied the belt on Mo Yunhua's side waist, and took off half of his sleeve.It's just that because he was tortured first, the clothes on Mo Yunhua's back were all messily embedded in his flesh.As soon as Lian Que's eyes touched the bloody back, the tears that had just retreated couldn't help but well up again, the circles of his eyes suddenly turned red, and he choked up, "Master, hold on."
"Um……"
Lian Que shook hands and gently pushed aside a corner of Mo Yunhua's shirt. After a little tugging, the wound that had been glued together and solidified before started to bleed again. He didn't dare to delay any longer, for fear that Mo Yunhua wouldn't be able to bear it and would be ruthless. Heartbroken, he lifted off his outer robe and middle coat in one breath, and couldn't bear to look at the bright red naked back any longer.
"Master...I...help you rest on the stone platform..."
"Ah."
After Mo Yunhua went to bed, Lian Que called out the true essence of Taiyin, and wanted to perform a small nectar technique to heal Mo Yunhua's injuries. Mo Yunhua struggled and raised his head, "Lian'er, there is no need to waste spiritual power, since the door uses torture sticks to punish How can I allow you to easily use nectar to heal it."
Lian Que said in a hoarse voice, "Master...what to do, your injury is so serious now, if you don't heal it, when will you recover..."
Mo Yunhua held his breath and said, "You can live as a teacher. You don't have to worry about it. You should not go out for the next six months, so as not to fall into the trap. Once the time limit for contemplating your mistakes behind closed doors is over, you can go find your father."
Lian Que knelt down in front of the stone platform, tears welling up in his eyes, and said earnestly, "Master... the disciple is unfilial, insists on going his own way, drags the master and is punished. Now that the master is seriously injured, how can the disciple abandon me?" Ask Master to find... Father?"
"It's all right... In half a year, you should be better as a teacher. You have missed your father for so many years, and now that you have seen your father's hiding place in the Haotian mirror, you should hurry to find it, so as not to miss it."
"Master..."
"Ok?"
"You...don't blame me?" Lian Que muttered.
"Lian'er...Since the teacher has sworn to accept you as an apprentice, it is natural that he will protect you well. Now that the matter is over, don't worry about it anymore. The teacher did not blame you."
"Master..." Lian Que crouched in front of the stone platform, couldn't bear to look into Mo Yunhua's eyes, a thousand and ten thousand regrets in his heart were stuck in his throat now, and he couldn't speak anymore.
After holding back his tears, he stood up and walked out in a hurry, and soon brought a pot of hot water, "Master, let me apply the medicine for you first..." After finishing speaking, he wet the towel and lightly stroked the ink Yunhua's back.
The skin on Mo Yunhua's back was ripped apart, covered with scars full of holes.Trembling, Lian Que dipped the ointment and applied it on the wound, which was a torment for him. When his fingertips touched the wound on Mo Yunhua's back, the scene of being tortured during the day flashed before his eyes again. The pain made his heart tremble.
Mo Yunhua lay down on the stone platform, feeling Lian Que's tiny movements as light as a feather, he just held back his silence, not wanting to make Lian Que worry any more.
How could Lian Que not be worried?The dense wounds on Mo Yunhua's back don't know when they will heal, and whether they will leave scars in the future. If they can't heal, teach him how to face the scars in the future?All this was caused by his insistence on finding Liuyun's whereabouts. He remembered Mo Yunhua's previous admonition-on the great road, there is only gain if you give up. Seek peace of mind, free from the suffering of impermanence.
——Could it be that, in order to prove my Dao Xin, God actually wants to use my father and master to force me to make a choice? If the world of mortals can abandon it so easily, who else can't see through it...
Lian Que sighed deeply, Liuyun and Mo Yunhua were all people who valued him more than himself, and anyone who taught him to let him go would put a knife in his heart, how to choose, his heart could not be calm He somehow felt that if he took this step, there would be a force pushing him farther and farther. He couldn't resist, couldn't escape, and couldn't turn back. When Xiang Mo Yunhua, there was an unresolvable grief in my heart, which became more and more intense.
"Master—you said, can I really be your apprentice for the rest of my life?" He couldn't help asking.
"Ok?"
"Master... this disciple is afraid—fearing—the disciple made a solemn oath before the ancestor...now the master is being blamed because of the disciple, and the disciple is afraid...fearing that the gathering and separation will be impermanent..."
"Lian'er..." Mo Yunhua turned his head with difficulty, "I said at the beginning that I will only accept you as a disciple in this life. In this life, I will only accept you as a disciple in this life. Don't think too much... I am tired of being a teacher. , I have to sleep for a while, you go down first..."
"Well. I'll leave a lamp for Master..." Lian Que took a deep look, put a candle on the side table, and then exited the room.
In the middle of the night, Zhishui Peak was exceptionally cold and silent.Mo Yunhua has always been a light sleeper, now that he is injured, he just needs to be quiet. Lian Que couldn't bear to be disturbed, and he didn't dare to stay in the piano room. He huddled under the branches of the peach tree alone, staring blankly at Yixuan Lengyue daze.
It was cold on the top of the peak, and without Mo Yunhua's company, the cold air made Lian Que, who had already gotten used to it, feel chills, but he didn't want to release his body-protecting essence. After turning into a layer of icy slag, the pain in his heart felt a little numb. What Mo Yunhua had suffered for him, now he can only feel his conscience is quieter by punishing himself in this way.
When he quietly walked into the stone room at dawn on the second day, Mo Yunhua's face was still pale, and the wound on his back hadn't healed in the slightest, and it was still red and swollen.Lian Que grasped Mo Yunhua's wrist, and kept injecting real energy until he couldn't support himself and fell to the ground before stopping.
But he didn't know how Mo Yunhua would be able to recover after spending 30 years cultivating the Haotian Mirror in a short time. The lack of true energy in refining was just a drop in the bucket for him, and it was not worth mentioning at all.He regained his senses, struggled to withdraw his hand, "Lian'er, it's so bad! As a teacher, the injury won't heal for a while, and you are so stubborn, but it won't help. Too much wear and tear will hurt the foundation and make a big mistake. These days, my teacher is unable to urge you, so you have to practice hard to prepare for going to Guixu to find your father."
"Master...how did you make me so ruthless and ungrateful? You are hurting now, how can this disciple abandon you?"
"As a teacher, I'm afraid you will miss the opportunity..."
"My father... If he knew... he would definitely hope that I would stay by Master's side and take care of Master with all my heart..."
"Lian'er..."
Before Mo Yunhua finished speaking, Wen Haoran's voice came from the void, calling Lian Que to open the mountain protection array.
Not long after, Wen Haoran walked into the stone room, took out two jade-colored porcelain bottles from his sleeves, and said, "Lian Que, this is the muscle-creating ointment that I specially refined yesterday, please spread it on your master, it's good." It relieved the pain of flesh and blood."
"Thank you, uncle." Lian Que took the medicine bottle with his head down, but he still didn't dare to meet Wen Haoran's eyes.
Yesterday at Bixia Peak, he could deduce from Wen Haoran's eyes that Wen Haoran must have noticed the truth of the matter, and he has never dared to look at him.
Wen Haoran asked in a cold voice, "Yunhua... until now, do you still owe me an explanation? Master is still waiting for my answer!"
Lian Que fell to his knees when he heard the words, "Master... It's all my nephew's fault. I wanted to find my father with all my heart, and I had delusional thoughts, trying to peek at where my father is from the Haotian mirror." , Master, he...just to bless me, he..."
"I expected it to be so!" Wen Haoran said with cold eyes, "Yunhua, why don't you ask me to tell you, can you let the disciple's temper do this kind of thing, and do it yourself, and you! Lack! In vain I have always trusted you and protected you many times in front of the master, but you are so ignorant that you violated the rules of the sect, implicated your master and was punished by the sect, how will you face your master in the future?!"
Lian Que choked with sobs and said, "I...it's all my fault...the disciple knows it's wrong...the desire to die is not enough to overcome it."
Mo Yunhua struggled to get up, and said in a low voice, "Brother, this matter has nothing to do with you. You don't need to explain the whole story to my father. Since I used the Haotian mirror, of course I will bear the punishment."
"You? What's wrong with you... You actually made up such a ridiculous reason to protect your apprentice. Do you really want to find your aunt?"
"Never thought about it." Mo Yunhua replied frankly.
Wen Haoran was even more angry, "You never wanted to find your biological mother, but you put so much effort into this for a disciple's adoptive father... Are you in a daze?!"
"This is my business, there is no need to discuss it with the senior brother."
"You! I can't bear to see you fall into it and walk on the road of no return!"
"Uncle," Lian Que begged, "It's all my fault, Master just can't bear me to miss my father, Uncle, you have misunderstood Master."
"Hmph! You take care of yourself! Yunhua, I hope you will remember my words well and don't follow the old ways of your aunt!" After saying that, Wen Haoran turned around and left angrily.
Wen Haoran has always been easy-going, but it was the first time Lian Que saw him so angry, it was because of himself, he was very ashamed, and silently followed Wen Haoran, not daring to say anything.
The author has something to say: Yesterday I abused Hua Tsai (Puchi, why do I just think Hua Tsai is so funny, porridge girl?)
uh uh uh uh
Little Lian is ignorant and will not grow up
Let Yunhua suffer
However, sometimes family and love are so wonderful. When I was not young, I felt that love was the greatest, and I was willing to sacrifice for love. When I grew up, I suddenly realized that my parents were getting old. Oh, family love is the part that cannot be parted from the blood. like
Especially when your life partner gradually develops family affection, you can better understand the preciousness and selflessness of family affection
Selflessness actually goes with responsibility
So, people are changing
Of course, I'm not trying to excuse Xiaolian.
Everyone has their own opinions, I just want to express myself. After Liuyun’s contribution, Xiaolian’s choice is actually quite difficult. How to do it is actually not flattering, isn’t it?
In addition, everyone’s comments moved me so much, I can only improve because of you, kaka
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