The Young Man's Song Is Full of Lovesickness

"The face of the person in the mirror has not changed, and his youth is still the same." Xiao Se walked to the window and supported his head with his hands and said, "It is no worse than four years ago." ———— "If the mountain doesn't see me, I'll go see the mountain myself." Xiao Se looked at Lin Siyu and said every word with burning eyes. ———— "Everyone says that we must follow the way of heaven, but I don't accept it!" Lin Siyu waved the bright moon, looked coldly at the thousands of swords hanging above his head, and said sternly, "I don't accept the way of heaven that determines life, I don't accept that fate is manipulated, I don't accept fate, and I will never let this happen! I hold the bright moon in my hand, and even if it is the way of heaven, I will kill it with one sword!" "There are ten thousand swords in Tianjian Pavilion, and I also have ten thousand swords!" Lin Siyu flew up and shouted loudly, "Ten thousand swords, return to the clan!"