[She is in my heart, scattering peach petals all over the ground]
I have long drowned in the emerald blue waves
Qiao Xun prides herself on observing the world with a cold eye. Unexpectedly, the deer demon named Shen Yanyue teases and touches her bottom line everywhere. This kind of overestimating behavior makes her frozen and hard heartstrings pop out the syllables and compose music. The solid ice turned into water, and the ice wall collapsed. She retreated in order to advance, breaking a piece of her true feelings into petals, and quietly threw them into the other party's rippling waves.
[Sorrow is shallow, worry is shallow. I hope you will be light-hearted, happy and peaceful]
[When the wolf whistle blows, I will come to you no matter the ends of the earth or the mountains.]
On the vast grassland, the scene of galloping horses and eagles spreading their wings is still vivid in my mind. The young man chases the light in the blood rain and fire clouds, and is finally submerged in the chaos. The sharp and familiar bone whistle cut through the darkness, and the young man was wrapped in the warm color of snow, as if he had returned to the scene when he was young and was held in the arms of a woman.
Intent: To fictionalize the love, hate and hatred in the fairy world
