ver, when their father needed help, they turned a blind eye.People are all flesh and blood, with grievances and pain. With wounds still bleeding, who can forget this chill and heartacheOnce again, Wen... in his arms.A white-and-yellow rose bloomed alluringly in his arms. At this moment, he seemed like a prince riding a white horse, holding flowers to greet his princess. From afar, even though she cou...