Many years later, Li Muyun still vaguely remembered the young man named Xiao Yun'er.
The proud young man who liked quartz and was jealous of Murong Qingxuan always had a bad smile on his lips. He had so many evil ideas, but he never meant to harm anyone.
And Lao Feng, the one who brought him out of the ruined temple,
But it will never be seen again.
He stood in the middle of thousands of people and felt the admiration of thousands of people. And looking back on this life, he could only think of these people, Xiao Yun'er, and the regrets of this half of his life in the dead of night.