Flying Frost Crosses the Southern Feather, and the Tired Bird Returns to the Forest

Destiny told me to meet you, tell me to fall in love with you, and tell me to stay away from you. If fate turns around again, will it allow you some tolerance? Gu Feishuang fantasized about being with Yan Nanyu more than once, walking, cooking, practicing, going out... Every moment of happiness he fantasized about was with Yan Nanyu. Instead of like now, he needs to hold his hands tightly in order to completely bury the pain in his heart. Only then could he steady the bow in his hand. The arrows were flashing red, an ominous red light. Gu Feishuang had never hated his arrows as much as he did now. Please, fate, look back again... Purpose: Love and Peace