C76 Marriage Finished

In the face of Feng Shui, sleep and food were exhausted. He thought to himself that on the night of the bridal night, Zhijun was still in a corner.

The drawing eyebrows were like Zhang Jingzhao, tapping his forehead in peace. It was like a mandarin duck flying over a pair of wings, in the same forest as a luan bird.

The flowers were bright, the silver lanterns and the phoenixes were dancing