I would like to write this article to celebrate my eighteenth adult birthday.
Many years later, standing in front of the huge mausoleum.
Li Xingke could no longer remember Jiang Shengge's appearance.
But he still did the same thing and answered the same words to the cold tombstone. Every time I leave Luoyang and come back——
"I'm back."
He lowered his head with a gentle smile. It seemed as if that person would respond with a smile after he said this. But there is only the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves, which is so simple that it makes people despair.
What I said that day in Nuan Pavilion has always been kept deepest in my heart, and I carefully kept it so that no one else would know. Her hands were cold even in the room where the earth dragon was lit.
Placing it against his cheek, it made his heart feel like it was falling into an ice cave.
"I never wanted to blame you. But I couldn't do nothing."
"I know."
"But why didn't you take me away in the first place? If... It wouldn't be like this, right?"
"It's my fault..."
He closed his eyes and saw the expression on her face again at that time. The longing turned into endless despair, and finally he smiled weakly, "But, where can you take me."
That time the words fell, he could never hear her voice again in his life, and he could never...
Li Xingke knelt on the ground, his expression covered by his hanging hair. The bluestone ground was soaked into a dark color. He said, "I want to show you the world..."
You are back.
[Yes, I am back.
Never, never come back.
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