Wedge: Thousands of times in the dream,
If it were just that one look back in the past life, my heart and lungs would be troubled;
Just because of the greeting between lowered eyebrows and raised eyes, it was difficult to maintain breathing at night;
If I could predict it in advance, I would try my best to escape...
However, "If life is just like the first meeting, why is the autumn wind sad and painted on a fan?"
Standing in Cuining Xiaozhu again, Li Zhaoyan had a different state of mind... At this time, a killing a few kilometers away swept through Yongzhou City. Even from such a long distance, Li Zhaoyan seemed to be able to smell the pungent smell of blood...
75, 76, 77, 78... I remember that the last time she counted 78 steps, Song Nian appeared deep in the bamboo forest, but today she has already counted the 100th 78...
"Song Nian, why don't you come..."
Her eyes were misted unconsciously, and she promised him that she would be fine, but no one thought that Xiao He's people would make a surprise attack, and no one thought that things would be so out of control today... She did not dare to go away to find Song Nian, fearing that the two of them would just pass by and get separated, so she stood there and waited, and waited, but when she waited, she didn't know...