The clear and clear sound of reading could be heard endlessly. Her gaze fell on the scholar through the delicate pink peach blossoms - a rather delicate and handsome young man.
I have seen so many people, and this is the first time I have seen someone like him who was born with nobility, as if he was born to be an emperor or general. No wonder some people say that he is "destined to return".
She smiled. A creature that has lived for such a long time like her is almost equivalent to the existence of a mountain god. We still don't know what destiny is. The lifespan of a human being only lasts for tens of years, just like a fleeting moment. How can we know what destiny is?