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Love flows away slowly like running water. When it goes away, don't regret a temporary dream.
However, it is hard to express my thoughts.
We meet each other in the empty space, the time is like a dream, and the flowing water makes it happen.
"Who is he?"
"I heard that he is Lord Yaoguangxing who just became an immortal."
"Flutterlight?"
"Speaking of which, the previous Star Lord was really a pity..."
The late moon at night is like cold water, but we have no luck in remembering each other.
A smile that captivates the city, a glance that falls into a dream.
Suddenly people pass away, old friends become empty, and the love is deep to the bones.
"What was Master Xuanxu's previous life?"
"I... Am a purple peach. As for the name of Wangxi, it probably came from the lack of nectar at that time. Where is Lord Yaoguang Xing?"
"..."
"Haha, I know even if you don't tell me."
However, time flies by, and in the smoke and water, in the bustling place, there are no more people.
I miss you so much, but no one will remember it.
"Master Xuanxu... No, Wangxi, you are calling Yaoguang, or I, Mo Wen."
"Shaked light... Mo Wen..."
Three lives and three lives, if not for a drop of sweet rain at that time.
Whether... Everything will no longer be what it is today...
"Wangxi, isn't it enough that you have harmed him for the rest of his life?"
"Not enough."
"You..."
"Even if it hurts to death, I will still pester him. I will tell him."
It's him I love.
It's just him, Mo Wen...
"Love flows like flowing water, but it is like a temporary dream. Looking at the stream, this dream, this love affair, I should have woken up long ago..."