This was a type of deep, suffocating love. It could be said that this was definitely a type of extreme happiness.
###Chapter13,Flower is so Red
The night the East Wind set the flowers and trees, which made the stars fall like rain. The fragrance of the horses filled the road, the sound of the phoenix Xiao was moving, the jade pot was turning, and the fish and dragon were dancing all night. The moths, the willows, were shining with gold, and the laughter was fragrant. The crowd looked for him thousands of degrees, and suddenly looked back, but the man was looking at the dim light.
He couldn't promise someone he had a crush on, so he finally understood how rare happiness was. But why was he still so stubborn? Perhaps it was just like Li Mochou's low chants,"What is love in the world? It's
