It is recorded that the clouds covered my life, and the hare ran westward without ever crossing the road.
After collecting Yao Zhi for a lifetime, I reached the fourth level of Xuan, but I haven't gone there yet.
I have been weeping for a lifetime, and since you have gone, why bother to return?
His name is Glass. Just like that, fragile and transparent.
His good painting skills are even better than his exquisite beauty and elegance.
His covered left eye can see all over the world, right up to the soul.
When he was seven years old, he wrote "Help me" for that person and wrote about the stunning landscape. This move made him become that person and also destroyed him. In the endless reincarnation, he and he are trapped in a deep trap. In this life, he can no longer paint, only because of him, only because of the glass bones.