"I am a prisoner awaiting trial for coveting a moon that does not belong to me."
An Linfeng held the peach charm in her hand tightly, her most pious blessings left unsaid. He closed his eyes and kissed her, as if he could still see those gentle eyes.
God lives in heaven, and God is merciful to all living beings.
"May he get rid of the shackles of love, return to ordinary life in the new world, and no longer have to shoulder heavy responsibilities." An Linfeng fell asleep in the pure white, unable to see the countless people torn apart by arrow feathers. But the lover who only belongs to her has disappeared into the long river of history along with that world, and will never come back.
Shen Yanzhou stretched out his hand to her, and finally lowered his eyes and murmured, "I'm sorry."
"Little fox... I know clearly that what you love is life, not dreams."
From then on, the severe cold no longer bothered her, and her soul remained silent for thousands of years.
Concept: The joys and sorrows of love