Her movements froze for a moment, and she spoke for a while: "Don't cry."

The voice was a little hoarse, and I couldn't tell whether it was because of desire or something else.

She kissed him, not as domineering as before, and rare tenderness.

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When I get tired of it, I only see swallowing elephant.

The first zheng disappeared.

Tu Yan saw the expression on Tengxiang's face and understood everything.

At that moment, he felt the world spinning.

The whole person seemed to be pressed into the cold water, unable to breathe, and kept falling, falling again...

Can't catch anything.

At that time, Tu Yan realized that she had even prepared the place where she buried her own, and she really didn't worry about him at all.

Tu Yan is not as good as her wish.

He took her down from the mountain and buried her under the sycamore tree.

Tu Yan often sits under the sycamore tree and watches the people coming and going downstairs.

The hustle and bustle there can always be quiet here.

Only the rustling sound of the sycamore tree...

Tu Yan loses that person, it is like losing everything.

I can't be excited about anything.

If he hadn't sat under the paulownia tree every day, he would probably feel that he was dead.
Chapter completed!