He probably had a guilty conscience or had illusions in his heart. He had no choice but to make a desperate move. From then on, I walked alone into the endless night.
He struck his heart and asked three questions in the snow, and what he got in return was an unequivocal affirmation and a heart-piercing determination. The scissors were buried forever in the heavy snow with the boy.
Many years later, the dangerous situation in Cangyang made the two meet again. Above the mask of the man in front of the master of Wuxinyuan is Buye, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, and under the mask is Bucai, an old friend from that time.
There is always something surging beneath the surface, trying to break through the darkness. Looking at the rising sun, the snow is about to melt.
(Why I want to write this is because after watching the ending of Buye and Xie Xingyi in "Moon in the Heart of Flowers", I felt very sad. It's a pity that they obviously care about each other and that person is right in front of them, but they still can't see the face of the old friend under the mask. I know that maybe it would be better if they don't know each other's true identity, but I still feel a little uncomfortable. I just want to give them a better ending.
Contains OOC, many flaws, and the author's writing style is poor. But I still hope you can give it a browse/please.
Intention: Reunion