A strange color flashed in Shangguan Yu's eyes, and his smile was a bit strange, "You can definitely afford it, so I will remember your words..."
The weird smile on the corner of his lips was so dazzling that it made Yu Zhao's heart skip a beat.
He smiled so weirdly...could there be some conspiracy?
She suddenly felt like she was being plotted by him.
But she was thinking, she has no money, beauty and power, so what can he do to plot against her? [
The answer... will finally be known to her in the near future.
It turned out that what he calculated was her heart.
In the days that followed, he tried every means to unknowingly win over her heart step by step.
By the time she noticed it, it was too late.
Her heart no longer belongs to her.
From the moment he held her hand and whispered the promise in her ear, she could no longer escape.
Hold your son's hand and grow old together with him.
He is not a man who makes promises easily.
Once you make a promise, you will try your best to fulfill it.
The night gradually fades and the day comes.
A new day has begun.
The moon disappeared into the clouds, and a particularly bright star rose in the east.
That's the morning star, the symbol of the beginning of a new day...
A new day, a new beginning, the gears of fate are constantly turning, turning out joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows.
Life is still very long... The story about Yu Zhao and Shangguan Yu... has just begun.
In the ninth heaven, surrounded by white mist, a woman stood by a lake full of white lotuses.
The scene on the lake dissipated little by little in the ripples. The woman nodded slowly, with a happy and satisfied smile on her lips.
This pair of lovers can finally stay together until old age in this life.
We are married as husband and wife, and our love for each other is unquestionable.[
"Goddess..."
"Let's go..."
Her white sleeves were fluttering, and her long skirt was fluttering. The wind suddenly started blowing where she had just stood, and red flowers were flying all over the sky, falling on the ground one by one.
On the lush green branches, the red flowers all bloomed in an instant.
--Wanniao~! Let’s start writing the extra chapter tomorrow! The extra chapter is about flow marks.