Under the gate of Crimson Palace, Liu Tan and Yu Yu were walking alone.
She was dressed in Tsing Yi, with an elegant figure and calm steps.
While walking, sandalwood fills the air, and the fragrance becomes clearer and clearer.
There was a silver moon in the sky, and turbulent lead clouds were flying behind her like evil dragons, with no stars in sight.
She was in a trance, and her eyes were filled with bright light.
Like the bright stars in the sky.
Stars bloom, stars burn.
She smiled, her eyebrows half-bent, just like the crescent moon.