I shed tears looking at Luo Xiaochuan's thin back.
I thought of the bright yellow sunflowers again, and the warmth of the sun on his brows when he smiled.
Uncle Luo once saved my life, but now that Uncle Luo is dead, I will give this prosperous world, as well as my life, to Luo Xiaochuan.
Xiaochuan, forget me and live a good life.
Slowly picking up the strong wine in the cup, I watched the sunset, which was as residual as blood, and the bright red and dazzling joy of my body, all dimmed.
I am no longer Su Yueshuang, haha... There will never be another her in the world.