In Yunjing Wonderland, I woke up from a dream one night, but was killed by a mortal and broke through the heavenly army formation. The thousand-year prosperity was overturned.
The flower capital is always spring, and there are no fewer people. After this moment, who still remembers the grand scene of the fairy capital, and who still remembers the little fairy in the fairy gate who was a mortal and his body and soul were destroyed.
The worst little trash in Yunjing Xiandu
Intention: Heaven and earth are born out of love, and life will never end