Xiao Su stood in front of the window, the moonlight was immersed, and the chill came in. The warm embrace in the memory could not be found, and the bright young man in bright clothes and horses in the bright fireworks could no longer be seen...
Under the moonlit night, An Wushi sat at the entrance of the cave, looking at the hazy night outside, feeling inexplicably sad: Maybe, even if he spent his whole life, he could not fulfill the old general's last mission. Shao Ye, where are you?
We will never see each other again at the end of the world. Zichen, how cruel are you? Yan Yan smiled and said such decisive words. Can you really let me go? How could you just let go? In vain, I, Luo Yan, am already the number one winner, so what can I do if you are no longer around?
The strong alcohol entered his throat, and Wei Chen couldn't help but choke in front of the snow-black horse, feeling a pain in his heart and lungs. The bugle is blaring, after all these years, your Xuewu, I finally live up to your trust... But, where is Chuqing? When can you fulfill your promise?
An Zichen, you coward! My first love has no intention, can you see it? If you don't show up again, I, Luo Chen, will bring you back to the end of the world! ! !