He crossed Mount Kailash, and the five-color prayer flags of the sacred mountain caressed his soul with the wind. He walked to Manasarovar, and the holy lake gave him turquoise with blessings engraved on it. He passed by isolated villages, and the dense mulberry smoke kissed his fingertips.
He came from afar, covered in frost and snow, and stopped in front of the window.
The mottled light and shadow outline the tenderness between her eyebrows, which is a world that belongs to him alone.
①The copyright of the "Tomb Robbers Notes" series of derivative works belongs to Sanshu.
②This article is a BG romance novel with an original heroine. If you mind, please proceed with caution.
③ I cut my own thigh flesh and set it up privately. All OOC belongs to me (please squirt lightly).
④The update time is not fixed, so it shouldn't be… right?
⑤The author has very poor imagination (╥╥), and bugs may pop up from time to time.
⑥Finally, everyone is welcome to come and watch~
Intention: stick to yourself and find the future.
