"I don't know how long it took, and how many people were sacrificed, but this smoke-filled ruins finally settled down. He slowly lifted up the stone wall that was pressing him, and his body was lined with mottled blood. Finally, the flying sand and stones gradually subsided, and the blue-purple clothes could no longer flutter. He held the crane in his hand, as if unwilling to give up and a little disbelieving. He stared blankly at the man with his back turned to him, and let out a choked sob:
"Master..."
The Chief Disciple×The Beautiful and Infatuated Man
"I have met many people and done many things, but I still hope to treat you as before, with the same facial features as before."
"Please, please look after me once. I would rather forget the past hundred years and just want to spend life and death with you."
-Don't think about it. In this life, you will still be prosperous. I would rather be in the dust.
Green tea in the green mountains and crane viewing in the leisurely clouds
We used to... Seem to have visited cranes together, right?
May love bloom for the first time, may love last for hundreds of years
Intention: "Master, you lied to me. "