You Zilong pushed open the iron door, slowly walked towards the person in the distance, and stopped behind him. There seemed to be a ball of cotton stuck in his throat. He couldn't get up and down. For a long time, he swallowed the bitterness. "I owe you the past six years. If you want to get it back in the future, I will never stop you." The upright figure was unmoved. He paused for a while and put the most difficult thing in his mind. The words that came out of his mouth came out, "During the day, you will always live in the sun, so you can be unscrupulous, but good night is not allowed." "Please let her go..." The figure turned around and chuckled. You Zilong had no desire to hear this seemingly affirmative answer, turned around and strode towards the rusty iron door. Bai Yitian watched the last corner of his clothes disappear, and then he laughed at himself, "Is it because I can't let her go, or she can't let me go?"
Motto: Although we are trapped in darkness, day will eventually come