Xiao Po saw the same tears again, the firefly-like tears in amber, and Shi Jian's tears overlapped together. At the moment of falling, the voice of the tree god echoed throughout the valley, and the tree angel told in his ears: "Originally, it was a lonely butterfly, only belonging to this empty valley, separated by the sea of the sky. , Stay away from all emotions. When you turn into amber, that is when you become a flying angel. You will control time, water, and all concepts that exist in the form of passing. But at that moment, you are not satisfied with the peace here. It seems that this is fate..."
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