She stood on the city wall, her clothes fluttering, and her beautiful face was filled with coldness. She jumped up, like a moth, without hesitation, the wind blew her robe, and in a daze, she heard his slightly deeper voice again, Su Tong, these two words were so ordinary, but they spoke from his mouth, but they made him so addicted. The corner of the eye is cold, it's tears, it doesn't matter, tears fall, it's love, that's it.