"Exactly, the man in the dust mirror is me, and the woman is you."
These words were like a thunder striking directly at Chahe.
Qiahe touched the eight-treasure bag and remembered the shining psychic knot inside. It turned out to be a treasure given to her by Jinxuan.
"Then we were?" Qiahe thought of the man and woman kissing in the mirror and looked back at Jinxuan and asked.
"You are my... Sweetheart."
Looking expectantly, she saw Jin Xuan walking towards her step by step in a distance. Every step seemed to step into her heart. He was such a handsome man. He gradually came closer. His charming eyebrows and soul-inducing appearance made her lose herself.
Intention: What you love is separated by mountains and seas, and mountains and seas can be leveled.