The road back to Lumen is there, and I have been in the Dream Soul period for a long time... What makes me dream about it, even if it is involuntarily and contrary to ethics, the road back to Lumen is always in my heart, it is it, and it is him... Xiao Qingxu wanders confusedly on the way home. Every time hope is approaching, when he looks again, his eyes are filled with a quagmire of hatred, which buries him and sinks him deep. Fortunately, he finally found his lifelong treasure, and this is how it should be in the past.
Intention: The dirty "forget-me-not" in the quagmire, although it is filthy, can still withstand the baptism of wind and rain. Waiting, waiting... Will eventually leave a fragrance again, shocking all sentient beings.