"When did everything change? If something is not right, it must be wrong?"
Li Yesian stood on the bank of the lotus pond, the bright moonlight fell on the pond, and the pink and green lotus flowers and lotus leaves intertwined, quietly enjoying it. Even if the flowers bloomed densely and the leaves grew thickly, they could not hide the blood-like red color of the pond water where they grew.
The night view here is beautiful, but also tragically beautiful.
Li Yetian gently stroked the water surface, and the blood-red ripples swayed slightly under his hands. Everything seemed to have lost its color now, and only this pool of blood-red surged in his eyes. Nothing in this world is worthy of his nostalgia, and he doesn't deserve it either. He wanted to find that red shadow, he loved her deeply.
She who had been raised by him died under his knife. She was only entrusted with herself as a baby before her mother died. But he killed her because of the so-called righteousness. In the end, the vampire Honglian saved this corrupt and righteous world.
Recalling the past, Li Yetian's hand gradually submerged into the red water. The white lotus in the celadon vase in his hand suddenly turned blood red. Li Yesian hurriedly took back his hand and carefully touched the petals of the red lotus. Looking at the blood-red petals that looked like they were about to bleed, a smile finally appeared on his handsome face. "By the way, you won't let me, Xiao Li'er, why are you so stupid? Why don't you let me go find you when you're gone? But I'm very good." He held the porcelain bottle in his arms. "I've always been by your side."
In the God Realm, on the main seat of the Zhengtian Hall, a woman held her head with one hand, her black hair hanging on her red dress, her facial features were exquisite but her eyes showed endless indifference. She looked at this scene in the worldview mirror, and the ghost lotus mark on her forehead was extremely red and black.
Concept: The heart is fickle, no matter what it is, as long as it has thinking