Having lost his memory, how is he supposed to survive in this unfamiliar world? Who did the fleeting images in his mind belong to? Perhaps no one will ever answer. After all, he has forgotten who he is himself. He fought desperately to grasp those tiny clues, only to find this waiting for him once he remembered.
“What a pity. Back then, I stood on the First Star and watched all living things dance.”
“Now I stand on a dead star and watch all living things vanish.”
Ye Qianying said with a bitter laugh.
Just then, a gust of wind swept by, lifting the black dust from the ruined body lying on the First Star and carrying it slowly toward Ye Qianying.
Return to dust, and drift with the wind. No more pain. Ye Qianying made a decision and left.
The wind rises, and mist veils old memories and thoughts.
The wind falls, and the world turns anew, no longer as it was remembered.
The author writes very well [Adore][Adore][Adore] I like it, and the author keeps updating, which is much better than some people who stop updating after writing two chapters 👍 👍 👍
😳 The story structure is comfortable, and I don't watch male videos very much, but this book is very good at digging holes and burying threads. Big boost for the author!
Nice!!!!!!! Highly recommended!!!!! The disadvantage is that you can't get into the author's manuscript box [I'm almost crying][I'm almost crying][I'm almost crying]