Nine illusions and virtual arcs, ten dreams come to life. It snows at the end of the world, and a glass of wine is unforgettable. No matter how much sword energy is displayed, no matter how much heroic spirit is shrouded in the fine snow in the south of the Yangtze River, it will inevitably add a charming style. Under the delicate scenery, the desolation is covered up by the superficial glitz. The cold light flashed out from the gentle haze, which was the delivery of love and justice, and the competition for fame and fortune. Xiao Yan's sword dream comes alive. What I dreamed about was the first snow. Luo Han's sword was graceful. What I think about is the end of the world. 1. This article is an ancient fanfic, Xiao Yan travels through time, and uses original characters. 2. 1V1, no sub-CP, 3. Fan of "Cup of Snow". As always, reading the original work or not does not affect your reading. Luohe series, the story of Brother Xiao. Cp: Xiao Yan* Luo Han Attachment: Han Ling's "This Is Not the Point" Shen Mo's "The Drunkenness of Xiao Lang on the Street" Gu Nianfeng's "Yi Gu Qing Ting Nian"
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