Emperor Bailin x Luohu Jidu
Looking at the endless reincarnation, so many lives and deaths, a big dream finally wakes up.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful. He wondered if that person was like this when he walked by here. He picked up fragmented memories again and again. His heart was very empty and he wanted to cry for no reason, but he cultivated the ruthless way and couldn't cry even a single tear. Even if he cried, it would be tasteless and he didn't know whether it was mixed with pain or regret.
He felt that he was not thinking about anything, not thinking about a thousand years ago, not thinking about the glass of wine in the White Jade Pavilion, not thinking about the friend with bright eyes. He vaguely remembered that the flowers were blooming there, and the occasional wind blew, which made people feel relaxed and happy.
But it turns out that all worries are dead...
What is his name...
Who am I...?
Intention: fandom