The sadness of the past, the emotion of the past, the fragrant platycodon flower, the divine music between the heaven and the earth, the love and hatred that spanned five hundred years, can still be remembered occasionally until now.
This is the story of a time traveler.
This is a story about wielding a sharp blade and flying a flying sword.
Drawing the sword and wielding the sword, walking alone, a song flying to the sky tells the story of loyalty.
PS: Please support me, please give me flowers, please collect me, you know.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
