Fangfei stared at the misery between his eyebrows.
She still remembers that the most recent meeting with him was more than 20 years ago.
At that time, Luo Jia was in a state of dismay for Xiao Lian.
Every day, she was nostalgic in the gentle village set up by Xiao Lian and Zhang Jieyu, and was intoxicated and did not know the way back. She discovered it, made a big fuss and was hysterical. Finally, she was slapped by Luo Jia's palm, and the child who was already innately deficient was born.
Then he died.
Is it true that men have to go through such twists and turns before they can understand what the most ordinary happiness is?
Fangfei sighed so much.
At that time, only Andrey, who went on a mission to the north, comforted himself.
No, there is Hong!
The Prince Hong at that time!!
She shook her head inadvertently, unwilling to think of everything in the past - all that will never be forgotten - but she never wished to think of it again.
...
Next to it was the gem necklace, red and blue, inlaid so beautifully.
Because it is well preserved, it has remained bright and radiant for many years.
That was taken from Luo Jia's neck from his young daughter.
She fell asleep and stopped wearing it.
Now, put together with Andrey's crown.
The bright red and the brilliant golden colors complement each other.
At that time, these were just toys of Xiao Meiyu.
How great would it be if all the royal powers were just as similar to children’s toys?
However, this obviously doesn't work.
Especially that necklace.
After so much time, I went from Fangfei to Xiaomeiyu.
Andrei persevered and finally gave it out.
This necklace represents the youthful years of many people in the past!
From gray hair to beautiful face, to old age.
The best years of life have been completed.
Mr. Luo looked nervous and had a red face.
A long silver hair was scattered, on the sidewalks.
His face was black and red.
He glared at Andrey fiercely.
He looked at Fangfei nervously again.
I want to see if she has changed color, is she angry, and is she secretly thinking of those heart-wrenching past events...