A Snap of the Fingers and Tears Like Silk

Another year has passed. The God of Tears lifted the beaded curtain and looked out of the temple. The man was still waiting there. She lowered the curtain, turned her head aside, and left after just one glance. "Magic Girl." The person behind called her infatuatedly, and the God of Tears paused, but she didn't look back, or even glanced behind her again. Without leaving any memory, he left. This journey lasted for years and months, and every time she looked in that direction, she could see that person waiting there. She thought, that's it, that's enough. Time has gone backwards in her world, as if she was still immersed in sadness yesterday. The God of Tears would never have imagined that Tao Qing would just turn into ashes in front of her... Leaving only petals on the ground, which she picked up one by one. The unforgettable pain eroded her heart. She hated the people standing outside waiting for her to change her mind. Because of that person, she destroyed her companion. She didn't know what to do anymore. Every day was spent like this. She only knew that she would never be able to forget him for eternity. That person was still waiting. However, Tao Qing's death made her hate him deeply. She can't go back with him. Everything is different. From the moment they meet again. A tear fell quietly, and she wiped it away resolutely, Tao Qing... She was as sad as she was, calling this name in her mouth, and she didn't know when it started. She cared so much, as if she cared deeply into her bones. Every time she recalled the scene that happened on the battlefield that day, her heart felt like a knife. She hated it, and she knew it was irreversible. But, he is still waiting and he never leaves. Jiujiu tweets~~Open a new pit~\(≧▽≦)/~La La La~~ Interested book friends, please click: The cover of "Ru Yanxue" is as follows: