C77 Selection of bai zhishui xi
At this time, the voice seemed to lingered in the hall forever, Bai Zhixi's impeccable face was filled with tears, she stubbornly raised her head to look at the star-like heavy snow, her heart felt empty.
Perhaps he had been suppressing it for too long, but he didn't feel any joy from it. She knew that even though she had the feelings of her original body and hers, fate was actually so similar
