King's Landing

Looking again at the bed that was still dark under the light, Lin Yuan's eyes were still facing that ordinary and unremarkable face. The person still on the bed said nothing, looking at each other quietly as if time had frozen. "I can't seem to remember your face..." Lin Yuan's low murmur was filled with inexplicable emotions. "What's the point? You've always been like this anyway, haven't you?" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.