C2379 A Broken Heart

Gu Xiaoxiao wanted to comfort her, but she couldn't find the words to comfort her. In front of the pain of her lover's death, all her words were too feeble and feeble.

"Five thousand years …" "Even if you have love, you will be reduced to ashes …" Goddess Miaoxiang let out a faint sigh, her slender fingers carelessly brushed her eyelashes