A Thousand Worlds of Red Dust - Misty Rain Dream

Since I was a child, I have never loved anyone. ——Xiao Yuchen Love falls into the world of mortals, dreams of mist and rain, misty and blurred locks! The speechless yearning dims in the rainy night, lingering on the worries, silently chilling Han Lian's shameful face! When your tears fall slowly and fall on your lips, are they like falling stars, or are you still unable to count the brilliance of the past in the Milky Way? Jumping notes, messy letters, if you have experienced it, you will understand what I want to say. Those cities that looked up to the sky, with their beautiful faces washed away, finally fell into ruin at the moment they turned around. I stood on the high roof, the wind broke through and I stretched out my hand to block the wind and sand in front of me. The ashes of time. I have been looking for the ending that I will never know. Until the end, no one can see clearly how fate spreads across the palms of my hands. At the end, when I saw the ending and heard the sound of falling flowers and snow, all I could do was suddenly realize that I... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.