People say that if the wind and rain sleep, if you win one person, you can win the world.
I forget what year it was when Yumian died in the Battle of Yugu, but I only remember that it rained heavily that year.
Later, Mr. Fengsu, who had lived in seclusion for many years, came out.
The two encounters with Yu Qingyu in Tingmeng Tower made him become a carefree young master, and from then on they supported each other in troubled times.
"Suyi, don't think too much, I'm going out to look for Qingyu."
"Is it raining?... Why are you holding an umbrella?"
"It's going to rain. No, look."
"Sir, you have known for a long time that I am not him, haven't you? He is dead... Mr. Yu Mian is already dead, isn't he?"
"As expected... As expected, dreams are the most beautiful. If possible... I would rather stay in dreams for the rest of my life."
"Tsk, tsk, why, as soon as I entered Tingmeng Tower, a beautiful woman threw myself into my arms?"
"What? Do you still want to sell me out?"
"It seems... I have this plan. I'm just thinking about it... Ordinary people may not be able to bear your lucky star... You have no market and can't handle it... But, Ah Jin, I just heard that the Chunfeng Garden opposite seems to be looking for beauties, right?"
"Ah Jin... Until now, do you still want to hide it from me?"