"Yanfeng, if you could be me for a day, you would never ask me to forget again. You would know that he has been engraved in the bottom of my heart and penetrated deep into my bones. Even if I forget, I will dig out my heart and tear my bones apart. I can't live." Lingyu looked at Yanfeng, her eyes no longer had the twinkling stars before, only despair.
"My love for her has grown like a shepherd's purse for tens of thousands of years, and can never recede like the tide. Lingyu's love for Yankun is as full as the lake and the sea. If she gives me some of it, even if it is a small river, I am willing to plunge into it. Even if I drown to death, I will still be happy." After saying that, he looked at Feng Xi and said, "You must be laughing at me in your heart, but you are so worthless and have such humble illusions for someone who already has a fairy companion in your heart." . . .
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
