"Hello, Mr. Qin, I am the chief planner of "Tiansha", Lou Yuxiao."
"Hello, Qin Jinfeng."
The yellow sand is long, the twilight is like blood, the Great Wall is winding, and the sand and stones are scattered. Qin Jinfeng turned his head: "All actions are impermanent, and there is never right or wrong in the world."
In the Thousand Buddha Cave, Feitian dances alone, and Lou Yuxiao holds a red candle in his hand, illuminating the Buddha's face without sadness or joy.
The water from the Lancang River poured upward, destroying the sky and the earth. Amidst the hail of bullets, the top of Animaqing Mountain was shrouded in holy light.
Like the sunshine in the past, Lou Yuxiao thought to herself, this is definitely not love.