"He no longer remembers what happened in the past. He regards me as an elder or a friend. Whoever he wants to be with or fall in love with in the future, as long as he is happy, I will feel at ease."
When Qingxue said such words, she looked very calm and calm. In her eyes when she looked at Ling Yue, there was still the shadow of the innocent girl back then.
Nine hundred years have passed, and Ling Yue is no longer the head of Tianyong who is as straight as a jade sword and has a strong aura. He is just an ordinary young man walking in the ancient town of Yue City. He seems to know what he is waiting for until he meets the young man named Baili Tusu. The frozen time finally begins to flow, and the psychedelic Yue City begins to dissipate like mist...