The dark red river water licks the shore and displays the enchanting flowers.
Each flower bared its teeth and claws, letting the fiery red thorns on its body spread and stretch into the distance.
Bloody red stained Wangchuanhe's cheeks.
The flowers on the other side of the river reflect the redness of the other side of the river.
She closed her eyes and wanted to forget everything, but his smile flashed before her eyes.
Shocking.
Unforgettable.
Green bamboos and green rocks, flowers bloom in sunny weather.
That year, she smiled beautifully.
That year, he had a picturesque appearance.
The past, however... Makes people unable to look back.
The sunny flower will eventually wither.
Flowers from the other shore can never illuminate the other shore.