[Nine Songs of Heavenly Movement] at the Right Time

I stood in this vast snow, at a loss. A voice rang in my ear: Where are the things I gave you? 'Ben Hou'? Turning around - what came into view was the charming man in blood-red robes with snowy silver hair... What's going on? Why am I in this story? [This is the middle part of this article... So the number of words in each article will not be too many~random thoughts. Coming from afar... Bai Yifei: Applying eyebrow makeup, hugging each other warmly, all for you... As long as you are willing to stop. Mo Yan... No matter how much he cared and paid attention to, he couldn't turn that person's eyes to him...