When Zhaoli first saw Qingzhe, it was a withering pear tree in a deserted place. Chaos has yet to bloom in this place between heaven and earth, and there is only a trace of clarity left in this pear tree. Qingzhe's eyes rolled up a torrent, dividing the heaven and earth in Zhaoli's chaotic world.
This first encounter can be said to have spanned life and death.
Fang Ning has always deeply regretted his first encounter with Qingzhe. Not only was this encounter not as good as the encounter between his close friend Yun Shen and his true love, it was also not as good as the first meeting between Zhaoli's young child and his true love. Thinking of this, he wanted to burn the pear tree to ashes.
Fortunately——
When Fang Ning first saw Qing Zhe, who was almost reborn, the light was pretty and the beauty... Was still shy. It was a barely passable encounter.
He looked past the numerous figures and embedded the sudden love into his eyes. Among the lamps and shadows, her beautiful face melted into the snow, and her eyes were like glaciers and deep water. The light, which had been boiling and restless, suddenly froze.
He suddenly wanted to hold her in his arms and ask: Are you okay?
Although his hair is already white and sallow, his eyebrows are unruffled.
Although the love is no longer deep.