I am the wind, the free wind...
That was what she once said: she would do anything for that fleeting glimpse of freedom...
He had never met a girl like her...
Perhaps she was kind, yet she could kill without blinking or even furrowing her brow;
Perhaps she was ruthless, yet he could clearly see the loneliness and longing in those fiery red eyes...
Perhaps the wind was destined to leave, stirring up waves in a heart that would not calm for a long, long time...
Perhaps the wind would return, gently soothing the lonely sorrow of the sand...
The wind blows... the sand flies... through every lifetime... they will always be together...
Although Ying'er is not a fan of anime, I am looking forward to your articles. Why don't you update more? Come on!
Come on! After seeing your copywriting, I really like this type of writing! The last few lines are probably the lyrics. Ying'er remembers Ziwei singing them. Was it when she was blind? She can't remember clearly.