"Ling, Cheng, Yi..." A bright tear slowly fell from the corner of his eye, reflecting the despair in his eyes. Those eyes filled with stars were only barren. He raised his right hand and pointed at the man in front of him, "Tu Xiyuan loves you, but... Hearn can't."
Brilliance rises everywhere, the torrent of history goes back, everything returns to unity, and everything returns to its origin.
"No -" Ling Chengyi looked at the person entangled in the light, his eyes filled with scarlet, "I said, I want you, no matter who you are or where you are."