That night, Luoyang was hidden behind the pillars under the eaves. The moment he saw the man standing in the Yuexia courtyard, he suddenly remembered that one day on the streets of Anchang Street, the old man who made a living by telling people's fortunes smiled and shook his head. He looked at the back of the girl who came to ask for marriage fortune and left, and turned to him standing beside him and said: "Everyone in the world likes to predict marriage, hoping to find the person of their dreams, but how many people understand that if one day you really meet your destiny, there is no need to say more, just looking at each other at that moment is already destined."
He didn't have much thoughts about those words, but at this moment, they appeared clearly in his mind, so much so that the man under the moon cast a faint gaze towards him, and he also forgot that his identity and that man's eyes were intersecting.
Under the moon, the man in white clothes has dark hair, a handsome face, and cold brows. He is like a relegated immortal. He is naturally refined and different from a mortal. He is completely different from the man who is sneaking in the dark with evil thoughts.
But he happened to lose his heart and soul that night, leaving it on that person...
Intention: Love and live bravely