Throwing down the golden cudgel, he protected her and owed her.
Five hundred years of vicissitudes of life, she waited for him, but also lost him.
If there is no other love in the world, then he will kill gods and Buddhas to be buried with her.
Listen, the Brahma bell rings.
Who will come to rescue?
This is the twelfth chapter of "Your Daydream". I posted it alone because I liked it so much.
Conception: