The night is as cool as water, and the wind gently blows through the dreamlike whispers. The starry sky is occasionally dotted with starlight, and the shimmering light gradually becomes foggy.
At this moment, a figure gradually appeared at the end of the road, and she stepped forward gently. Her long black hair swayed gently, and her white gauze skirt swayed gently in the wind, as if she was about to fly.
The fog gradually thickened, and she gradually turned around at a corner not far away. There seemed to be endless worry in her eyes, which made people heartbroken just by looking at them.
The starlight gradually dimmed. Everything around me seemed to be disappearing and gradually blurring. Her figure is also more hazy. There is only a faint sigh in the air!