C969 Xiushan Ancient Town

Qiao Ya's eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist as she softly said, "What a sad and beautiful story. . . "

I deeply sighed. This kind of sad and beautiful story happened to me more than once. Every life, we were destined to have a tragic ending. Although this life is still sad and beautiful, I do not wish to be sad. We have to live well.

"Before she dies. .