Seeing his younger brother's face, Youshi couldn't help but shudder, understanding that his younger brother already completely understood.
Paper cannot keep the fire going. Lush stones had never dared to think so childishly before.
Qingo's sharp eyes looked at his eldest brother's complicated and helpless expression. Then, he lowered his head, not wanting his eldest brother to see the pain in his heart.
Qingno smiled a little sadly and vaguely. He slowly took off the jade-green small jade gourd from his grandfather's neck to be engaged to Zhu Bajie. That night, he wore it on his neck with a red thread and never took it off again. He let the small jade gourd guard his heart by taking a bath or sleeping. In fact, he had no relatives in his heart now. Only Zhu Bajie, the small jade gourd,
