Bright Young Man

Shen Yueming looked at the numerous tombs on the mountain. Over the years, how many loyal souls and bones were buried here. The power or the people's hearts were eventually crushed in the long river of time and disappeared completely. The Xiao Jian in the distance is still the same as in the old days. She is dressed in a moon-white gown. She looks noble in the dusk and has unparalleled beauty, just like the bright moon in the sky and the white wall shining... Ah Jian, I only hope that after all your experiences, you will still be a young man when you come back and never forget your original intention. Ah Yue, now I am Haiyan Qinghe, and the world is at peace, waiting for you to come back...