Feng Ling used a fan to lift Yan Yize's chin, forcing Yan Yize to look up at him. This perspective made Feng Ling
A little excited, Yan Yize put his right hand on the table beside Feng Ling's waist, waiting for Feng Ling's words.
Feng Ling looked directly into Yan Yize's eyes and slowly moved closer.
"He said I was just your toy, and that you would leave me alone once the novelty wears off, is that right? 1
Yan Yize took a step forward, and the gap between the two became smaller. Yan Yize pressed his forehead against Feng Ling's.
Up,
"You are a spirit wandering in the world, and I am just your caged bird. 1
At the end, the two of them looked at the bright fireworks. Feng Ling stood up on her tiptoes and touched Yan Yize's forehead.
"You were never my caged bird, you were the god who protected me from generation to generation.
Mission: Feelings of family and country, pure love for warriors