One night, in my dream, I finally remembered the name of a person with whom I had a close relationship. His name was Xingyao, my younger brother!
We practiced swordsmanship by the lake where the moonlight was reflected, and the sharp edges of the swords drew beautiful arcs in the dark night!
After practicing the sword, we leaned back to back, blowing white breath out of our mouths in the icy cold wind! "Brother, I feel so tired!" I said that I was too.
He put down the sword in his hand, and a drop of sweat flowed from his forehead! "I mean, I feel so tired from accompanying you to conquer the world for a long time!" He said nervously! Afraid I'd be angry.
So in the dream, I was really angry. I stood up and pointed the sword at his neck and yelled: "What is our goal!"
"Target, I don't know, what is the goal in my mouth!" I wanted to hear my brother's answer, but the dream began to be shrouded in fog, and the gradual light stung my eyes, so I woke up!
"Our goal is to awaken my lover, Xiao Yue, who sleeps at the top of the Tower of Arrogance!"
"In that case, why do you want to give up!"
"Because I feel that too many people have sacrificed their lives. We continue to attack the city, and the soldiers continue to shed blood and sacrifice! The most important thing is that my favorite brother has also begun to become ruthless!"
In the dream, I put down the sword in my hand and leaned down to hug him. "For you, I don't care! No matter how ruthless I am, I won't hurt my favorite brother! And since so many people have sacrificed their lives, we can't let their blood flow in vain! As for more blood, I don't care. I just want you to be happy in the world." My brother was silent and didn't speak!