Murongbie stood in a pavilion halfway up the mountain. At the foot of the mountain was a quiet river, with a few green cypress trees on the cliffs on both sides.
White cranes circled overhead, chirping loudly.
"Zhezhi, where do you want to go?"
"North Desert."
"The Queen Mother's handwriting depicts the Gobi desert, the setting sun and the windy sand in the northern desert. There is an oasis where glacier meltwater flows. It is the place of freedom that she yearns for."
Murongbie saw his former husband again after a few months at the foot of Ziyue City. One was standing high on the tower and the other was under the city gate.
"Do you regret it?"
"I just regret why we reunited here."
A gentleman once told her that parting was a decision she had to make.
But the high-pitched white cranes will also fly back to their hometown across mountains and rivers for their dead mates.
Purpose: fictional history