C353 The Evil Ancestor of the Seven Deaths Pen
No matter how cold the wind is, how beautiful it is, no matter how much it is, the flower would not want it, let it float and sway, the higher the sky is, the smaller the heart, and the less one would not ask about the cause and effect. "No matter how cold the wind is, if it doesn't want to flee, no matter how much it is, the sky will become smaller, no matter how little it is
