June 10, 2015 21:38 Notes
Cangyundian had been sleeping for thousands of years. When she raised her eyes, a faint blue light seemed to fall. She only remembered that this was someone else's thing and she had to return it eventually.
Above the eighty-level sky, Bi Luochi has finally cultivated into a human body after ten thousand years of life. She caressed her chest and whispered, "There are things here that must be returned eventually."
In these ten thousand years, she lost her soul, her soul, and herself just because she was a beauty.
When Qi Weihun first met, he was only wearing blue clothes, and he seemed to be wearing the whole sky. He just touched it gently, and her clothes seemed to be stained with the blue sky. But for just a moment, her soul seemed to leave her body, and she fell asleep in his arms.
She chased, he followed, and for thousands of years, he stayed with her, but never said anything.
I still remember that day when he walked alone into the Forty-Nine Ghost Realm. His blue clothes turned into deep black, but he only hugged her gently.
If there is anything in this world that cannot be touched, it is the calamity of love.
She held the Yasijian, cut out her heart, and asked him gently, "Have you ever experienced the pain of cutting out your heart?"
He knew that it was her heart that was born for him, and he had always only been for that heart...
Youlan's back turned around, and her heart dropped...
When a prosperous life comes to an end, will his hand still caress her bright eyes?