Flower vase.
Original fan fiction with various creative themes.
Ancient style literature and art.
"Chu, have you really decided..." Tianmen Yao walked over to Chu Yunshen. Chu Yunshen looked at the tears in the corners of Tianmen Yao's eyes and wanted to reach out to wipe them away out of habit, but there was no movement even if he moved his hands. Tianmen Yao looked at the pair of eyes that he was extremely familiar with, and there used to be infinite tenderness in them. But now there is only the remaining warmth and his strange and unfamiliar indifference.