A decree from heaven, an unknown path forward, who will advance or retreat?
What kind of mechanisms are buried under the vast grassland?
Beside the crescent moon spring, a century-old fantasy.
In the city of Lingpo, flowers fly thousands of miles away.
Why?
The calm and delicate main attack VS the lively and noisy little goblin
The falling rain is falling, and the crane is leaning on the branches and buds, talking to you and keeping you by your side.
Sighing that the world of mortals is full of distracting thoughts, I am secretly glad that my eyes have not changed at all
Yuhe sighed, fortunately I have you.
Falling rain and dust
Intention: People are always there, water flows forever, and this feeling never ends