Abigian

When she first came to Mingjiao, the senior sister named Lu Lingxi "Abigian", which means "goodbye". - In fact, Abigian likes Lu Zhao. Lu Zhaozhi was good at swordsmanship, a sharp and cruel sword in the desert at night, but privately he was willing to let her do whatever he wanted. They traveled to many places together, encountered many things, and met many people. Abijian had no reason not to like him. But she has met many people, on Qingyan Mountain, next to Slender West Lake, and in the huts with ancient trees in Miao territory. She likes many people, not just Lu Zhao. But when I look back during the journey, the two of them are often the only shadows in the lonely smoke in the desert. They were just partners who could talk to each other, and they were just teachers by chance, nothing more. Lu Zhao had the moon in his heart, while Abigian only had a glass of plum wine, which was scattered in the night wind of Twenty-Four Bridge. He looked up at the dazzling red candle, but nothing was gone. Abigail has her name and her destiny. Freedom and chains. She is the wind of the desert, roaming freely, but also trapped in the wind of the desert, never stopping for anyone. Wind, the wind of freedom, the wind of nowhere. : Ling Xi, where are you going next? Yang Wanqin always asked this when he saw her. No matter where you came from, no way back. Her life is always on the move to her next destination. She is the wandering wind. : Lu Zhao, how about we part ways. In the fifth year of their partnership, Abigian ended her partnership with Lu Zhao and persuaded him to go to Bashu to look for the moon in the bamboo forest. It didn't make any difference whether she was alone or two people, she just kept walking forward. She is the wind, a passer-by for everyone. It doesn't matter. She thought. Because she is Abigian. Abigian, Abigian. She said "goodbye" all her life, a fate she had long understood. As early as that year, the slight summer heat was just around the corner, and the lotus flowers in Slender West Lake were in bud. Intention: Goodbye