In the firelight, he thought of the man standing under the leafy locust tree with his hands behind his hands, his eyes cold. Like the moonlight rippling on the branches of locust flowers. Like a locust flower falling into a handful of eyes. Like the gaze turning into a long wind in the sky. And he has been a lifelong enemy with him. ==================================== The east wind blows thousands of trees into bloom at night. More blowing down, the stars are like rain. BMW's carved cars fill the road with fragrance. The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and fish and dragons danced all night. +Moth snow willow golden strands. The laughter is full of fragrance. People searched for him thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, that person was there, in a dimly lit place. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++——The Sapphire Case · Yuan Xi+ (Xin Qiji)