The broken evening star embraces the remaining wind. Kiss the night. Blend into daylight. The momentum makes a wild wave.
They are born this way.
The broken evening star kisses the remaining wind and gradually falls into the night, but it still wants to be the sun that lights up the world.
The broken Shuofeng embraces the evening star and slowly merges into the day, but it still wants to make the earth-shaking waves.
Are those chosen by gods necessarily lucky?
No matter whether the world exists or is destroyed, they are destined to be entangled with each other and never be separated again.
"I want to kill you, which means I have you in my heart. Let's do more things we love together."
"Ah hahaha. What a strong and suffocating love. You little pervert!"
Purpose: Exploring the possibility of life in the new world and epic fantasy