Liu Yuan thought for a while and said seriously, "Xiaoyou, it's deceitful to break the mirror and reunite it. A cracked mirror can't be more round."

it's a cold and bitter smile. Yeah, it's a lie to break a mirror and get back together.

just like her love, with cracks, it can't be perfect any more. So God let us leave the world and the man.

no matter how deep the feeling is, it can't stand the time wasted, and it can't help the temptation of desire The world of mortals, all kinds of desires colorful, people are floating.

"Xiaoyou?"

"do you have a flute? I suddenly want to play...