Luochen Enters Zhaohuai

After missing for four years and returning, I became the sweetheart of the tyrant from a thousand years ago. Gu Chenyang opened his eyes and found himself lying in an unfamiliar mountain stream. The blue sky is like a wash, and two strange flowers are reflected in the water, one blue and one pink. The petals tremble slightly, shaking off light dust like living creatures. He clearly remembered that he and his companions had just climbed Cangshan Mountain. But when I woke up, the world had turned upside down. Four years have passed, his parents have turned gray overnight, and his brother has grown in profile, but he is still seventeen years old, stuck in that disappeared spring day.