People who fall in love always think that love is omnipotent. However, the most indispensable thing for the derivation of love in this world is God's will...
Back here again, the wheels of the trolley box wrapped around the bluestone and made a burning sound. Yuxuan never thought that he would still set foot on this land of the Old Testament, leave there without making a sound, and live with peace of mind as if nothing had happened. Even though I tried hard to seal up the memory, my familiar footsteps moved to the river unconsciously, letting the sand invade my shoes, acting recklessly, and feeling the bloody heart again. The Yulong River still flows from east to west in this uninteresting way, rebelliously washing away the abrupt stones on both sides. The scorching sunshine shines on the river, showing sparkling lights, so easily touching people's hearts. Yuxuan slowly stretched out his right hand and stared at the former ring mark. Waves of dazzling white halo quietly passed through his fingers, piercing like pupils, leaving only pale eyes...