"Lokashi Xia, let's go." A solemn and profound voice came from the distant Kingdom of Rail Tears, the scepter fell, and there was no more trivial discussion.
The city gate opened, and only a girl in black walked out.
The cold cheeks, fiery red curly hair, bright black pupils, gothic dress, and crystal clear skin made the surrounding soldiers shudder.
"Lokashi, don't go." A boy's voice came through. The girl looked back without any nostalgia.
The city gate is closed.