Shamu

Although the veil was thin, it separated you and me at the ends of the earth. Although the fireflies were beautiful, they were just a spark in the night. It was a hatred and a marriage. It was difficult to part with them. Let’s look at the adventures and experiences of the protagonist in Jianghu. The swords and swords, the love between children, one could know a person’s face but not his heart. They were all illusions.