We can't play God, unless we sacrifice ourselves. Who says, anything is better than nothing. Who knows, the price of that anything. We can't change the past. Then how can we change the future? Coz what we will have tomorrow, all depends on what happened yes...
殺死一盆小番茄:
安然:
仲夏之門(mén):
甜:
黃油貓(永動(dòng)版):
未住消:
袁褲頭兒:
[己注銷(xiāo)]:
架空: