Mu Li fell into a nightmare again. In the dream, gunshots screamed in her ears. She watched her thin body fall in a pool of blood. The bright red blood seemed to be covered in the dark room. Gu Yi was behind him, holding up a gun. The black muzzle of the gun seemed to be the coldest and cruelest knife, cutting into his heart. He seemed to hear his own voice and trembled uncontrollably: "Gu Yi, why are you so cruel?" "What did she do wrong again?" Mu Li stared into his eyes and complained silently. Gu Yi lowered his head, but his dark eyes were as calm as a clear spring. What he said under such sincere eyes was shocking: "Brother, you know. I won't allow anyone to covet you, not even in the slightest."
Concept: It's just a sincere emotion from childhood, a sudden glance, or a long stream of water. It can't be easily erased by those who live in their hearts.