——On the twenty-third day, she raised her eyes casually, and sure enough she saw the young man in brocade clothes squatting on the treetop, looking at her with a smile on his face.
——"Aren't you scared?" She looked at the boy opposite him who was almost invisible in the night, and lowered her eyes to cover up the stormy clouds on that side, "I am a monster."
——The fire color in her half-closed eyes had not faded, and the figure of a young man was reflected again. He was half-kneeling and hugging her, with the vast and lonely sky above his head, and the turbulent and fierce wind beneath his eyes.
The golden-eyed lady who can dance × silly haha my wife is the best little general