"Is this world ruled by so-called 'people' or by so-called 'gods'?" In the dream, the man's face was blurred, and only the man's mouth could be seen opening and closing, and his extremely sweet voice had no trace of emotion.
Surrounded by dreams and fragrant fragrance, the man knelt and sat in the white tent. Hearing the sound, he turned his head, only to see a smile on his face, red hair flying, and red eyes. Her skin glowed white in this unreal place.
Who are you? Who are you? !
Raising your hand, the scene is like the water surface gently blown by the breeze, twisting and then gradually disappearing.
Opening your eyes, the dream was so real that you couldn't help but believe it. Speechless, the room was as quiet as still water.
Suddenly, there was the sound of the door opening. The child in front of me said to me crisply in her childish voice: "Lord Aos, the time has come."
Yes, the time has come. It's time for the fish to get water, don't you think?
I must, must find 'her', I must let her understand...
Got it, that thing.
(This is what comes later in the article, give me a preview, 2333)