Everything is pure and clear, and the consciousness is beautiful, only the joy is Xiaoxiao.
Li Xiao has been dreaming of a dream for a long time...
The dream is a bloody sky. The calamity fire is in the hole, and the flood is overwhelming.
Broken sobs and twisted curses filled his ears.
There are people walking in the ruins of Efen, laughing sadly and crying helplessly. Keep whispering hoarsely:
It's me...
It turned out to be me...
Born in Yingzhaotian...
There was another voice lingering in his ears, suppressing the pain, gently caring, cautious yet so firm.
You are not.
Real.
Trust me.
The dream ends here.
Jade metal appearance, rich and handsome (Ye Feng) × elegant and gentle, delicate and pure (Li Xiao)
Xianxia type, HE. They are in love with each other, yearn for each other, and run together.
Sink in the boundless darkness, fall down again and again, and get up again. Following the stars in the sky, Ye Feng kept it in his heart, holding on to his deepest attachment to Li Xiao.
Intention: I would like to express my deepest attachment to you, and I would like to give you an everlasting love.
