"Feng You, I'm so tired." Blood flowed all over the floor, dyeing the white snow accumulated yesterday red. The girl in Yuan Yu's arms had long since lost her life. Xue didn't understand human feelings and kept raining down. Feng You stood on one side, holding an umbrella to block the wind and snow above Yuan Yu.
"It's almost over."
Intention: Love can be obtained, but there is no bond to stay together