"Spring Feast
Sing again with a glass of green wine
Farewell to Chen Sanyuan
May my husband live a thousand years
I wish that I will be healthy
Three wishes are like Liang Shangyan
See you every year"
The ethereal song finally became a last resort. The man has gone, but the war is still raging on the vast yellow sands of the Northern Desert. Yun Yuanlin seemed to be born for this battlefield. He had superb martial arts skills, outstanding cultivation, and was ruthless in dealing with his enemies. However, Su Lu's arrival disturbed his heart.
The feelings growing secretly become out of control. Where should this sincerity go?
Intention: Never forget, there will be an echo in the end