Under the heavy night, there is a touch of black gold and a touch of sky blue.
The world is chaotic and confusing. Who can find a way out of this confusing situation?
Every treasure has a story behind it.
[Please follow my footsteps and I will tell you. The female snitch smiled elegantly, her sky-blue eyes reflecting the color of the sky.
Every time I get close, there are deep feelings behind it.
The handsome man with black hair and golden eyes smiled softly.
Your name? The woman was wearing a lace dress, and her sky-blue eyes under the black gauze hat blinked beautifully, full of cunning.
Stop. Or you can call me Angus. The man smiled lightly, and at that moment, the sun shone through, and his white face was favored by the light, as holy as an angel.
The woman raised her eyebrows, there was a bit more smile in her eyes, and the sky in her eyes became gentle for a moment.
[What does Angus mean?
——[God of Love, the only God of Love.