| Description: | men whom the well-known China dress brocade takes to dismount.
Water is pure shallow to stand to part, the look in the eyes is one Zheng, him while seeing the person of pure half obfuscation.
Xuan Yuan Yi.
Leave far on the roof that day, oneself has never seen pure he, but at the moment, he at own of at present, in former days, he once gave he how much warm, how much gentleness, own heart, hate more, many pain.
If can, she this livinging don't think that the person that see is him, see him once each time most , she will think of his betrayal, his exploitation, his heartless cruelty.
The water pure shallow dead dies of fist double boxing, until the center of palm spread a burst of piercing this just call to return to her mind, she stands chillily to part, looking at Xuan Yuan the Yi be handed part the chair sit in seat of honor bottom.
"Is cold, very cold."
The facial expression of the Xuan Yuan Yi is snow-white, lips color hair white, all over beat Zhan, cautiousl |
