On the banks of the River Styx, there are flowers on the other side of the black river.
Dark purple dress fluttering in the wind
Dance, the flowing hair,
Beautiful dance steps, but a sad melody
With the fluttering flowers of the other side,
dance off
Open your eyes without a trace of emotion and look forward, "You're here."
"Yue, you haven't danced for a long time." Yue glanced at him
"Today, I didn't ask you to make a joke."
Hearing this, Shang's eyes darkened, "I know."
"Then let's begin...
. . . . . . . . . . . .
"Pfft", the blood spread over a large area, dyeing the black Bianhua flower red. Shang stood there in a daze, looking at his hands, his eyes full of disbelief and then looking at me, his eyes full of apology.
I shook my head, because I knew it was not his fault, what happened back then...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
