The pedagogues are on the path of destiny.

As she walked into the temple with a white dress, the young master Zhang Zifan followed the nightlight candle fire, the two men whispered, and the cold eyes of Lu Ziggy became soft, Zilong Ziqi reached out to fix the cape on her shoulder, held hands for a moment, the air of breath was so warm, the shadows of the Zongmen came to me, the two of them quickly separated but couldn't resist seeing a dangerous secret relationship that began to spiral out of control like a fire.